Second chances come in life, can't be built upon sand, every instrument you may play, one doesn't make a band. The Lord has blessed us with lessons, when you felt he wasn't there, you were asked to sit at his table, nomore than you can bear.
As he cuts the wood to different forms, applying structure as he builds, they sit at the table in family prayer, from the fruits of the fields. A family full of love and prayer, morals built upon the word, follow as he walks his path, as sheep upon their herd.
Noah was a carpenter of the ark, to Jesus he wore a crown, as warnings he gave early on, as they watched the sinners drown. If you take that second chance in life, old life you shall not mock, New house you build as he guides, this time upon a rock.
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