Tuesday, August 24, 2010

The Clay

There was a time
 I was a clay
I felt no love
I breathe no life
I had no mind

But then one day
He came to me and
took me gently by His hands
He molded me like a work of art

He breathe me with His life
He clothe me with His love
Embraced me by His light
And adopted me as His Child

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