This song has been stuck in my head all morning. My Dad would sing this while playing his guitar, and this morning I kept singing it to Emma. I'm excited that she loves music. Hopefully she will be much more talented than I both vocally and instrumentally.
Chorus: He's still working on me to make me what I ought to be.
It took Him just a week to make the moon and stars,
The sun and the earth and Jupiter and Mars.
How loving and patient He must be, He's still working on me.
1. There really ought to be a sign upon my heart,
Don't judge me yet, there's an unfinished part.
But I'll be perfect just according to His plan
Fashioned by the Master's loving hands.
2. In the mirror of His Word reflections that I see
Make me wonder why He never gave up on me.
But He loves me as I am and He helps me when I pray
Remember He's the Potter, I'm the clay.
"But by the grace of God I am what I am" (1Cor 15:10) and apart from His faithful love I would be destitute, void of all hope.
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