The Maker

I have a maker

Who is quite the baker

When I allow His assignment

He brings me in full alignment

He is the potter

I am the clay

He molds and fashions me in every way



He holds doctorates of degrees

In life's many pedigrees

He holds in honor,majesty and splendor

The Lord is my rock,my fortress, and my savior

He reigns in supremacy

And is exalted above all dignitaries



He wraps HImself in light

And darkness just gives up the fight

All His promises prove true

For me and for all those who choose



In His strength I can crush an army

With my God I can scale any wall

He is full of glory He is full of grace

He reveals His mercy to the Human Race

Oh how great is my Lord

Forever my all in all