To dance with the Creator
to feel the hand of the Potter
guiding my steps in this
life
in the touch of my Savior
Living with the Spirit,
moving my trembling feet
sometimes when I am able
willing to walk on the
waters
Alive in those moments
the gentle touch of my Brother
steering me safely
through the shadows of this
life
The hands of my Maker
as I let the yoke fall upon
me
going with my Master
up the hill of Calvary
Only in following the
shepherd
to feel his staff’s guiding
only in the touch of the
potter
am I bound for eternity
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edited August 28, 2014
To Feel the Hand of the Potter – v2
October 25, 2010
To Feel the Hand of the Potter
on hearing my poem, “Beach Sand”,
read by Warwick Pascoe for television series
October 25, 2010
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