A new creation made by God to be true
First it is a glorious work of a living God
Remaking good from a broken child of sod
A Holy work can only be done by God
Praise and love I offer You my loving God
But that is just the start of my new life
Hands painfully mold me through strife
God struggles to make me a lovely wife
Pain is the price of my new life
But what a glory this pain will bring
How much my renewed heart will sing
Drawing closer to God takes away the sting
Over destruction I fly as on eagle’s wing!
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