by: Shirley Satterfield
The Rebuilder π
The man hit me
Right in the eye of my character and
Destroyed the foundations of my identity.
Lord, You are a carpenter.
Please shore up the foundation of my soul
And reconstruct me from the ground up.
Rebuild me as I look to Jesus everyday
βThe Author and Finisher of my faith.β
His purposes for us humans
will not be thwarted
As He lays one brick upon another.
He is our divinely begotten older Brother.