Potter Power
You greet the one that does right,
Favored by God in His sight;
And knows of your wayward way,
On where you have gone astray.
You anger because of sin,
That has corrupted within;
Continuing for some time,
Committing this sinful crime.
For you have become enslaved,
And looking to become saved;
Being permanently stained,
By uncleanliness attained.
All of us fade as a leaf,
Sins haunting as they cause grief;
As we turn from ash to dust,
Before knowing who to trust.
The Lord is our Father,
And also our potter;
For we are to be His clay,
In being molded His way.
We are the work of His hands,
As molded by His commands;
Kneading makes iniquity,
To lose its stability.
Copyright © 2010 Richard Newton Sherrer
Potter Power
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