Lord, you see the fragile points of my heart, so true

It looks like failures and imperfections to me

I want to make changes in all that I do

But, through the window of your eyes, you see beauty.

Sweet points of promise for the Potter's Hands to mold

Writing blueprints for something wonderful in sight

Working fervently with a perfect love untold

To create something great with an artist's strong might.

Suddenly, I see a brilliant light shining through

In faith, things begin to look much different to me

Through this special gift of hope I received from you

My failures are artistry to life's victory.

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