His Workmanship

Thank you, my Maker, for making me Your masterpieces

You formed me wonderfully in my mother’s womb

I’m thankful for my looks because they please you

I’m like a beautiful flower that has bloomed

With one foot bigger then the other

With some of my body parts bigger then the rest

With one eye smaller then the other

I know I’m truly blessed

  

Thank you for my strange personality

How I mix up my words when I speak

How I don’t pronounce words properly

 But then I know, You made me unique

 I’m thankful for my looks,
 My abilities, and my personality

You see me as Your masterpiece, Your workmanship

You see all my flaws and you still choose to use me

You have made me fearfully and wonderfully made.

I bow down and worship You to give You praise

My Maker, my Creator, my Father

I raise my hands in amaze

For we are His workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand that we should walk in them. Ephesians 2:10

©All articles and comments on Dinky’s Hum Drum Journal are the property of Bridget Sherman and are Copyright protected.