The Making

I know who I am
I know who I be
I know who I am
For he delivered me

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From the bondage of others
Anxiety and the like
He has opened my eyes
With clear vision I can sight

The enemy before he approaches
Or try to make his move
I can see him up ahead
As he prepares his loom

To trap me
Encompass me in his grip
Oh, I see you coming
That trick with a weapon in it

To destroy my confidence
My faith in my maker
My provision, my protector
My source, my creator

Of all things present
And all things to come
The things in the middle
Those things not yet done

Completed, still in the making
And yet to be revealed
Those work-in-progress things
Things still to be healed

But when it’s all over
And when it’s said and done
I’ll be who I am
The finished product, a son

dorothy’s page © 2008 Dorothy E. Young

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