The One Who Wields Lyrics

The One Who Wields
Should the axe begin to boast
O'er the one who charts it's aim?
Or the arrow dare to claim the most
Glory o'er the game?
No, there is a hand
Behind a tool
Working all that he plans.
Don't play the fool.
No, the one who wields will glory claim.
A tool not in hand knows no fame.
Can a jar boast of it's glaze?
Should the canvas swell with pride,
Or the brush lay claim to beauty praised
As if he the oils applied?
No, there is a hand
Behind a tool
Working all that he plans.
Don't play the fool.
No, the one who wields will glory claim.
A tool not in hand knows no fame.
w. m. Jason Harms