This piece
of wood records the times
and trials
of this fair land;
each time of
poor or plenty
is marked by
a double band.
The many
years together
shape a
pattern and a form.
The hand of
God, through hand of man,
gives this
tree a life reborn.
By
submitting to the will of God
the twig
became a timber,
in yielding
up it's ancient shape
became a
beauty to remember.
For one
thing is most certain
all control
is in God's hand,
whether it
be the shaping of a tree
or His plan
for the life of man.
So don't
resist the Master's hand
when He
moves to shape your life;
a
masterpiece He'll make you,
unless you
twist beneath the knife,
and cause by
your own wisdom,
the
blindness to remain
when by
trusting God and His loving Son,
you could be
born to live again.