Album: The Builder
There was a feeling of "do it yourself,"
When I was under construction.
But each time I tried to get something nailed down,
It became just an obstruction.
Then the Designer looked into my heart,
And said, "I know better. I planned you from the start."
You are The Builder,
I'm made of stone.
I find it hard to see.
What you could make of me.
I am the sinner.
You died for me.
I find it hard to know,
How you could love me so.
I find it hard to know,
How you could love me so.
So when the rain comes and knocks on my door,
I know I'll always be standing.
Cause I met The Architect some time before,
And He's never failed in His planning.
Still so unfinished, sometimes my hope grows dim.
That's when He reminds me that I am complete,
I'm complete in Him
You are The Builder,
I'm made of stone.
I find it hard to see.
What you could make of me.
I am the sinner.
You died for me.
I find it hard to know,
How you could love me so.
I find it hard to know,
How you could love me so.
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Excellent! - Jun 2018