Our bodies, our souls
needing to be full
to be added to
that we may be poured
a pitcher that is empty
cannot fill a glass, a cup
we must be filled
that we may be poured
that others would be filled
the whole world filled
filled right up
that all would know the joy
we feel inside
that all would know Christ
and through him God’s love
descended from heaven
to walk this dusty world
July 16, 2011
Walk to Emmaus
http://www.upperroom.org/emmaus/
Chrysalis
http://www.upperroom.org/chrysalis/
Luke 24:13-35
grace
love
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Saturday, July 16, 2011
A Worthless Pitcher
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