Like a wave in the ocean
That stands tall but fades away;
Like a flower that soon wilts
Lord you’ve numbered all our days.
Out of nothing you’ve created
All marvellous creatures great and small;
May we respond with much humility
When our name You call.
To those who seek Your face
You restore and gently heal;
You forgive and reconcile
Through Your grace and sovereign will.
You’re a Father to the fatherless
And You protect the widow too;
Your hand reaches to the homeless
To restore their hope in You.
Most know they’re in rebellion
Towards a God perfect and true,
But the opinions of society
Hold a higher place than You.
But how can the clay dictate
When the Potter’s in control?
Since Your guiding hand it fashions
So Your perfect plan unfolds.
All glory and all honour
To the name above all names;
Jesus Christ forevermore
Today and yesterday the same.
(C) P.B. 2016
“But now, O Lord, You are our Father; We are the clay, and You are our potter; And all we are the work of Your hand.” Isaiah 64:8
“Casting down arguments and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God.” 2 Corinthians 10:5
“Humble yourselves in the sight of the Lord, and He will lift you up.” James 4:10
“Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today and forever.” Hebrews 13:8