how You come and re-create -
You refine, You tear asunder,
and all bonds eliminate.
And what of sin and man's mistakes?
They become Your under-smiths.
Their office is to scour and break,
molding those You're working with.
Limitations and frustrations,
all the trials of flesh and soul
Help the work of transformation,
as we love You make us whole.
You trust us to walk not by sight;
resting 'fore we see the end.
You also give us joys and heights;
when loving You, for good all blends.
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