Whispers of the Grain

Each stroke uncovers truth within Every fiber tells a story (Glory!) (Testifyin') Beneath the bark, lies the heartwood’s glory (Choppin’) Bless this wood, we gather 'round! (peelin') (Exposed is beauty hidden) But there's still more layers to unbind (Strippin') revealin' Now we shape it with purpose and faith Creating visions from the grain (With hands so guided) (Hallelujah!) Transforming rough to divine grace (Shavin’) Each chip that falls (Hallelujah!) Whispers tales of ancient days (The ages sing) Crafted tales beneath the sun’s soft rays (Sanding) Bless this wood, its soul released