Poetry From the Heart, Joy for the Soul

I’m under Construction I’m under construction a lady with scars, God is working on me like a mechanic on a car, He’s molding and shaping and making me new, Don’t give up on me because He’s still not through! I’m under construction, by God and not man, No one will get the glory as only God can. God is creator and maker of all, He created man and woman before the great fall! I’m under construction, with plenty of nailing, Keep me in your prayers because the enemy wants me failing! Let all of heaven and earth proclaim, When He’s finished with me, there will be no shame! He’s still working on me and even on you, “We” are under construction, and not by the motley crew! God created me with others in mind, I am here for a purpose to be a blessing to mankind! In God’s hands are a chisel, drill and saw, He’s chipping away things that will make me fall. I’m under construction, being made brand new, While my building is being completed, I’ll be there for you! So don’t let it surprise you how I run this race, This building has some restructuring that is taking place. The builder and maker is the best around, When this dwelling is finished it won’t fall to the ground! Because, I’m Under Construction!!!