TITLE: A TOUCH OF THE MASTER'S HAND By Gayle McMillan 07/09/12 |
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HE came and listened to my heart
When I had so much to say
Softly talking through the night
Until the break of day
Flooded by HIS tenderness
All at once, I knew HE loved me
Seeing my reflection in HIS eyes
HE released and set me free
And I knew in that moment
HE was always there
If only I could have known then
I wasn’t left without a prayer
What was done for evil, is used for good
A touch of the Master’s hand
HE loved me beyond myself
And helped me understand
Mosaic pieces of my broken life
Became a masterpiece of art
When HE healed my brokenness
And gave me a new heart.
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