“Tapestry”
I am the thread in the tapestry;
I have the Master’s hand on me;
And then He weaves me carefully
Making textures as He goes.
Each of us part of His great design;
You’ve got your part and I’ve got mine.
All of our lives are intertwined
As the fabric starts to grow.
Through thick and thin, the Master weaves us in;
Young and old, we are the color of the rainbow.
Our live are short and long;
But together we hold strong
In this everlasting tapestry.
Taking the lovely and the pure;
All of our laughter and our pain;
Crossing then back and forth again
the pattern can be seen.
And when we’ve finished we will be
A perfectly woven tapestry;
A beautiful new creation
for all the universe to see.
Through thick and thin, the Master weaves us in;
Young and old, we are the color of the rainbow.
Our live are short and long;
But together we hold strong
In this everlasting tapestry.
~ lyrics by Teri DeSario
~ Tapestry “Black Tree of Life” designed by William Morris
