Please mould me in to beautiful, 8
Oh Lord, my God, I pray, 6
For all I am is nothing but, 8
a shapeless ball of clay. 6
My Master, You do work on me, 8
And slowly change my state. 6
For lifeless, soulless empty hearts, 8
To beauty, you create. 6
Yes when you saw my guilt and sin, 8
Justice should have sufficed 6
Yet Lord, my God, you moulded me, 8
To be like Jesus Christ. 6
You found this clay upon the floor, 8
And made my heart to feel. 6
Now every day you mould this clay, 8
Upon the Potter’s wheel. 6
It's encouraging to know that we are moulded each day and God is there mouding us to be more like Jesus. we can't do it on our own - we'd fail at every turn. But we have a Master Potter who knows exactly what He's doing!
Fundy
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Three Things for a better life...
1 - Believe In Jesus.
2 - Love one another.
3 - Let God be the judge.
That is all I need to say.
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