Mashup of me

 Just a mashed up version of me 

I constantly change and grow 

I’m up, I’m down, I smile, I frown 

Still carry seed to sow 

He’s constantly working, He’s shaping my form 

He uses whatever He needs 

Thought I was a hash up, now see I’m a mashup 

He fortifies fences and feeds 

If I was just normal I’d be a plain man 

Turns out I’m anything but 

Like eagle I soar, I hear His roar 

The ropes to the plain I cut 

He’s constantly working, He’s shaping my form 

He uses whatever He needs 

Thought I was a hash up, now see I’m a mashup 

He fortifies fences and feeds 

He’s constantly working, He’s shaping my form 

He uses whatever He needs 

Thought I was a hash up, now see I’m a mashup 

He fortifies fences and feeds.

Job 37:2

Listen! Listen to the roar of his voice,

to the rumbling that comes from his mouth.

Acts 27:31-32

Then Paul said to the centurion and the soldiers, “Unless these men stay with the ship, you cannot be saved.” So the soldiers cut the ropes that held the lifeboat and let it drift away.