Made to Shine

Week after week I dust and shine, Pick up what’s left behind. I mop and clean things that aren’t mine, Scrub stains which I can find. ~ One by one, I clean your rooms, Throw trash out you don’t need, Clean up dishes, use my broom, Wash windows – help you see. ~ But there’s a place where I can’t clean, You find there many stains, A room that’s locked, no one has seen, Your heart, where sin remains. ~ Give Christ the key and let Him in! He wipes… Read more Made to Shine →