They can be tall
They can be short
They can be new
They can be old
And yet they stand
And we admire
Then we wonder at it all.
And so with homes
We see the same
That some are large
And others are small
And yet somehow
They give us shelter
And we wonder at it all.
Then we look at people
They all look so different
Some may be tall
And others may be short
But as we consider
And wonder at what we see
How pleased we should be
That Jesus made me.
