Lord, You are always present
On the mountain top and in the valley
Like a good shepherd,
caring for His sheep
You walk beside me through the wilderness
on a road paved with goodness
You lead me to green meadows
where my soul finds repose
I can rejoice in my troubles
it will produce in me character
For like a master potter
creating His precious vessel,
You break and mold me to your desire
You put me through the fire
and thump me till I sing
I will praise you without ceasing
For you have a purpose for me
to prosper me and bring you glory
You are like a great architect,
designing His masterpiece
You draw me as the blueprint
upon which You will build your temple
My life is in your steady hand
Every moment according to your perfect plan
