When God wants to drill a man, and skill a man,
when God wants to mould a man to play the noblest part,
When he yearns with all his heart so great and bold a man
That all the world should be amazed
Watch His methods, watch His ways
How He ruthlessly perfects
whom He royally elects
How he hammers him and hurts him;
And with mighty blows converts him
into shapes and forms of clay
Which only God can understand.
While man's tortured heart is crying
and he lifts beseeching hands;
Yet God bends but never breaks
When man's good He undertakes;
How He uses whom He chooses,
And with mighty power infuses him,
With every act induced Him to try his splendour out,
God knows what he's about.
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