Have failed.
Have sinned.
Have strayed from your paths.
I have nothing to boast.
Nothing to be proud about.
Yet you have loved me.
With love so immense and deep.
So powerful to behold.
So unfathomable to understand.
Thank you God for your love.
Thank you for your embrace.
Keep me in your heart.
Jesus, My love.
I am a work of art
In the Almighty's hands.
The intent of His heart,
He totally understands.
He shapes and He molds,
For to Him, I belong.
The perfect plan He holds,
And He is never wrong.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/god-at-work
In the Almighty's hands.
The intent of His heart,
He totally understands.
He shapes and He molds,
For to Him, I belong.
The perfect plan He holds,
And He is never wrong.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/god-at-work
I am a work of art
In the Almighty's hands.
The intent of His heart,
He totally understands.
He shapes and He molds,
For to Him, I belong.
The perfect plan He holds,
And He is never wrong.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/god-at-work
In the Almighty's hands.
The intent of His heart,
He totally understands.
He shapes and He molds,
For to Him, I belong.
The perfect plan He holds,
And He is never wrong.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/god-at-work
I am a work of art
In the Almighty's hands.
The intent of His heart,
He totally understands.
He shapes and He molds,
For to Him, I belong.
The perfect plan He holds,
And He is never wrong.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/god-at-work
In the Almighty's hands.
The intent of His heart,
He totally understands.
He shapes and He molds,
For to Him, I belong.
The perfect plan He holds,
And He is never wrong.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/god-at-work
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