Giving myself, my life
fully over, completely,
to the Potter’s hands
Feeling the imperfections,
the rough spots, the
blemishes
the dead parts, no longer
pliable
as He works them out,
back on the wheel
Giving to His will, the
living water,
to the Potter’s hands
upon the Potter’s wheel
born anew, of the Spirit
Making something worthy,
a new creation, a vessel
holding the Spirit,
the breath of the potter
Turning the wheel, molding
me
me the clay, giving my all
to the Potter’s hands
feeling His touch
changing me, restoration,
transformation in this life
Giving myself fully over
into the Potter’s hands
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edited August 29, 2014
To the Potter’s Hands – v2
March 6, 2009 20:48
To the Potter’s Hands
written at Agape Café
Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH
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