In His image

Made in His image,
Crafted by His hands,
Im His precious child,
Designed by His plans.

Sinful by nature,
But cleansed by His blood,
I'm bought at great price. ...
The highest act of love.

Part of the body,
Grafted into the Vine,
My purpose, to glorify. ...
For Him brightly shine.

Guided by His touch,
Led by His Sprit,
The future ? He knows mine...
There's no need to fear it.

Guideing me gently,
Loving me through all;
He always forgives,
As on Him l call .