Wondrous Appearance

Wondrous Appearance~

I am the workmanship of your hands, oh Lord.

And brighter and brighter do you shine in me.

For that which was hidden is coming to light.

As brighter and brighter, you shine in me.


You are the potter. I am the clay.

I am coming forth at your command,

Being pressed into shape under your skilled hands~

A vessel fit for your use.


Lord, you are the fire in which I stand.

I am decreasing that you might increase.

You are the fire of my purification.


Marvelous, oh Lord, are your ways.

Wondrous is the mystery of your appearance in me.

For I am the workmanship of your hands. 

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