The warmth of Your hands
My Father, Creator, the
Potter,
the feel of Your touch, Your
care
Your strength, Your love
turning the wheel, the
balance,
the lump of clay, my shape,
my body
my form, my purpose, my
calling
rising from the surface
the completed vessel within
the clay
taking shape, in His hands
changing, growing, becoming
clearly
called from the clay, the
earth
my innermost being, that
part hidden,
in my mother’s womb, where I
was created,
my days numbered, my
thoughts known
my life charted, crafted,
molded
within Your hands
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edited August 29, 2014
Working the Clay – v2
January 16, 2009
Working the Clay
based on comment left on christianpoetry.com
about my poem, Clay on the Wheel
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Clay on the Wheel
My life, clay on the wheel
feeling the touch of the
potter
molding, reshaping, changing
me
constantly pliable, moist,
never yet fired, hardened
ever malleable, changing,
never finished in this life
His fingers, prints on my
flesh
changed by the creator, the
potter
giving my life over to Him
clay on His wheel,
submitting to His will
may I ever be thus
October 15, 2008
Clay on the Wheel
Psalm 138
Jeremiah 18:1-4
Jeremiah 18:1-12
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