He was Pleased

If you've ever had a dream in your hands And watched it come to fruition That pride and the joy that you feel Is how the Father feels about us Stone by stone, piece by piece He arranged me carefully He made me, and He was pleased He made me, and He was pleased Like an artist proud of his work And a writer handcrafts his words His voice creates a symphony He made me, and He was pleased If you've ever loved someone so deeply It can't compare to how our Father loves us first The creator of hearts, He defines love And through that love, He creates us Stone by stone, piece by piece He arranged me carefully He made me, and He was pleased He made me, and He was pleased Like an artist proud of his work And a writer handcrafts his words His voice creates a symphony He made me, and He was pleased We are, we are, we are His masterpiece His handiwork, we're His poetry And through Him I'm made complete We are, we are, we are His masterpiece His handiwork, we're His poetry And through Him I'm made complete He made me, and He was pleased He made me, and He was pleased Like an artist proud of his work And a writer handcrafts his words His voice creates a symphony He made me, and He was pleased Like an artist proud of his work And a writer handcrafts his words His voice creates a symphony A symphony in me