In progress
Just like the clay,
spurn by many,
stepped upon by passers,
but cherished by the Potter,
after a time in his wheel,
Glory behold the product
kings and nations come to it.
we are precious to the creator,
patience in his wheel we become
vessels as of Gold used for all good work
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spurn by many,
stepped upon by passers,
but cherished by the Potter,
after a time in his wheel,
Glory behold the product
kings and nations come to it.
we are precious to the creator,
patience in his wheel we become
vessels as of Gold used for all good work
© Bookish
© All Rights Reserved