From Dust We CameI called you here Simply to confess My sin and shame What a terrible mess My hands are dirty My feet are stained My mind what a clutter My body drained Just when I thought I was losing it all God whispered to me Be still, stand tall The mud and the mess are not What they may seem There is meaning, there is life In every broken dream For God is in the business of Renew and redeem He showers us with mercy A gift of grace, for those unclean My miracle was in the mud I'm living life, at its best My Father knows I'm dirty He's not putting me to the test Though my sins be as scarlet He washes them away And He gave me His Holy Word To keep Satan's schemes at bay In the mud, there is meaning There is mercy and a miracle too Praise God, Shout to Jesus From dust we came but He makes us new! By K Sherrell ALl Rights Reserved Copyright 2013 |