TAPESTRY
mindsinger1 | August 28, 2008
Gently he calls to me,
Softly he comes.
Weaving my life on the loom of His love.
Though I can’t see it, the pattern He weaves;
Though I resist it and try to break free.
With patience and wisdom,
the Master weaves on,
‘til I’m a garment of praise and His to put on.
And He loves me and keeps me
and calls me [...]
