Jewels, Dear Lord…there in Your Furnace!

Doing Your Will, Your Way…in earnest

Steadfastly imparting accolades of Your Story

As gold…dripping, from the Realms of Glory

Gems are they…an engrafted ancestry

Purposely designed, they’ve said ‘yes’ to Thee

Drawn from the depths of this earth sod…

Molded to render Your Praise, O God!

Having been refined-in-fire they come forth…

Submitting to The King their solemn troth

Though besieged, harassed and oppressed…

Understood in Your Word, it's expected…none less

Your willing vessels…Your faithful tools…

There...in Your Furnace, Your…Jewels

Job 23:10, Isa 48:10, Ps 12:6, Jhn 15:18-20

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