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The Potters wheel of life
Written by D.A.M
December 8, 2005
The potters wheel continues to turn
And time continues to spin
While we are molded from clay
In the beginning
he molded us in his image it was the only way
He took my hand to guide me
but yet I walked away
And I was lead astray
On my own behalf
I fell from the beaten path
And did things my way
He tried to lead me
and he tried to direct me
and more importantly
he tried to protect me
But I was blinded
Time has been my teacher
And I see things so differently now
I am confident
From all the lessons
that I had to learn the hard way
But some how along the way
it made me made me realize
That I need to take his hand
And never let go again
So that I can stay alive
He will continue to mold me
in his image
On the potters wheel of life.
It's the only way.
(God bless you and thank you for listening to my story.)
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