I tangle so easily
get caught up in things that don’t matter.
I spin round and round and get tied up in knots.
When I try to be useful
I get myself in a mess of broken dreams and tangled threads.
I need to be broken
stripped back down to just being me
and let You reweave
the threads of my life
twining the cords of me and You
for You make me stronger than I could ever be on my own
and You rethread me
and work me into Your great tapestry
and though my part of the picture may be small
it is significant
my colours shine the beauty
of Your design
and though I may never see the whole pattern
I will play my part with joy
Knowing Your hand guides my movements
weaving my life with others
to create a beautiful picture
displaying Your glory for all to see.