Broken vessels
weak little things
but, oh what hope
Jesus brings.
Cracked and crushed,
each one of us
even more reason
in Him, to trust.
Broken vessels,
redeemed from sin
but, oh what power
now dwells within.
Made of dust,
will return to same
but our fate . . .
Jesus overcame.
Broken vessels,
damaged from abuse
but, oh how our lives
God, still can use!
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“I am forgotten as a dead man
out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.”
King James Version
by Public Domain
Copyright 2015
Deborah Ann Belka
