Lord, I am unable,
To do anything on my own.
These hands of mine,
Are always messing up.
All I want to do,
Is to make something for you,
To bring a glimmer to your eye.
The more I try by myself,
The less I am able to do.
Can I create this one gift,
To bring a smile to your face.
Lord, I have realized,
The one gift I could bring.
Letting go of all control,
Oh Lord, to thee, I give me.
Work through me, I pray.
Use my hands and feet,
To show my heart’s desire.
Birthdays, far from home
14 years ago
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