My Maker

I see my Maker
And my mind's at rest
There will be no pain to feel
Only joy within my breast

I see His goodness
As He comes for me
Soon I'll be exalted
And my soul will be set free

But I will not be blessed
I have stumbled in the face of God
And when I come to rest
He'll know I have harmed that which I love best

I see my Maker
Peace has come so fast
I will be restored to Him