Lord,
Sometimes when I look at my life It seems like a homespun Patch-work quilt...
Quaint, but not quite "together"! There are bits and pieces of Cloths and colors, Scraps of material, The days of my life...
When you began to put together the days of my life you must have known where each piece would go... You've told me that I am fearfully and wonderfully made....
and I believe you, Lord, I do!
I may not be a velvet tapestry, but even crazy-quilts have purpose, To give warmth and color to a room!
Whatever I am, Lord,
You made me...
Lovingly,
Carefully,
Reverently,
and exactly right!
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