~
THE POTTER’S
HANDS
~
The
Potter’s Hands work slowly
As
the wheel turns the vessel-to-be
The
Potter’s Hands shape the vessel
A
vessel desired by Him.
Only
time determines the outcome
Of
the vessel the Master has in mind
And
I allow Him to shape my tomorrows
For
the future is His and not mine.
Is
your life a vessel of honor
A
vessel desired by God
Its
use is determined
By
the "Plan of the Master" and by God.
Do
I fret about the tomorrows
Do
I shape the vessel-to-be?
“No,
Lord, Thine is the Purpose
And
the Plans for Eternity.”
Written
by
Johanna
Stang Hobrath
.
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28
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the Index Page, click Poetry
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