Looking More Like Your Father

I will cherish the day

He took my burdens away,

And I can say that I was born again;

I've seen the Word of the Hour,

I felt His glory and power,

As He took away my sin and shame.

But I was just a little babe

that the Father had made,

So He fed me and I started to grow;

I find it's not so strange

when I began to change,

And all around

they started letting me know.

You're lookin' more

like your Father, everyday,

There's sure a family resemblance,

on your face.

I can see it in the way you're living,

I can hear it in the things you say;

You're lookin' more

like your Father everyday.

When you're lookin' at me,

tell me what do you see?

There's an image

that I wanna display,

Is it the Word of Life,

the very nature of Christ?

Do you hear Him in the things I say?

He said, "The works that I do

will be the same ones in you."

So I'm believing

that I'm one of His own.

As I look in His mirror,

it is becoming so clear,

That in His likeness

I have certainly grown.

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