He'll Remake You

By Dennis Edwards

He'll never forsake you.
But He'll remake you
And sometimes bake you,
But always slake your thirst,
When you put Him first.
He is the Last,
But He comes first.
Otherwise,
Nothing satisfies.
No beer, nor food, or cake.
He wants you for His sake,
It’s not a mistake.
You're not a mistake,
But His rake,
To clean and cull the garden,
And make hearts ready for His pardon.

So take the time you need
To heed the seed,
Planted in you.
Don’t let that sneaky snake
Make you forsake,
The high and mighty place
Where you’ll behold His face.
Remember, it’s all by grace.
He forgives and He’ll embrace
Us, in spite of our neglect.
Come one, what the heck.

So let’s go,
It’s not too late.
Before the mighty Rain,
That’s gonna bring them pain.
Get on the narrow, not the main.
Heal the sick, cure the lame.
Remember, His love is great.
He’s prepared a fancy plate
For His bride, she’s His mate.
It’s time to wake
You’ve got a date
and He’ll remake you.

The call is coming.
Do you hear His humming?