Andrew J. Mair - The Little Fence Lyrics

In a quiet town beneath the wide blue sky
A little fence stood worn but still high
Noticed one day its posts slightly bent
A reflection of life of time well spent
I thought about its age its battle with the wind
Like our own struggles where our stories begin
Oh Little Fence stand tall and true
The Craftsman's hands will make you new
Every broken beam a chance to mend
In grace and kindness let hearts transcend
The delay had cost it its structure now weak
I patched it swiftly but solutions seemed bleak
Musing on renewal its universal plea
The fence like our souls yearns to be free
Working through each piece restoring its frame
I saw in it a metaphor for forgiveness and reclaim
Who will mend me? the Little Fence cried
As the clouds gathered spreading wide
The gentle Craftsman with steady hands
Promised a revival fulfilling life's demands
Oh Little Fence stand tall and true
The Craftsman's hands will make you new
Every broken beam a chance to mend
In grace and kindness let hearts transcend
Through pain and healing the fence stood restored
It's smile wide its spirit soared
Overlooking the yard where the young ones play
Safe and sound day after day
Reminded each morning by its sturdy stance
Of hope's eternal dance given the chance
Come all ye burdened with heavy loads
In the Craftsman's care find your abodes
For burdens lighten when shared with grace
In his loving embrace find your place
Oh Little Fence stand tall and true
The Craftsman's hands will make you new
Every broken beam a chance to mend
In grace and kindness let hearts transcend
Come all ye burdened with heavy loads
In the Craftsman's care find your abodes
For burdens lighten when shared with grace
In his loving embrace find your place