| He's Still Working On Me He's still working on me Making me just what I ought to be. How loving and patient He must be. He's still working on me. There really ought to be A sign upon my heart: "Don't judge me now, There's an unfinished part. But I'll be perfect in that Land Fashioned by the Master's loving hand." He's still working on me; Making me just what I ought to be. It took Him just a week to make the Moon and the Stars, the Earth and the Sun, and Jupiter and Mars. Still, I'm not what I ought to be. He's still working on me. He's still working on me. (Joel Hemphill) |