Faye Sizemore

CARPENTER NEEDED

Lord, I’m just a lost child
Rafting the waters at night
Seems so deep
Water is so cold
Always been so
Since days of old

There is a light
Even for me
When on these currents
I’m tossed
Jesus shines
With a light
To guide those like me
Through the night

This old vessel
Lets in the water
Not to mention the cold
Must be somewhere
There is a hole
Jesus was a carpenter
He will shore up my float
And shine up my soul

Out here on the water
Not a rag to call my own
Jesus, Lord,
Beckon me home