Lifeless clay
Out of fear the ones we love attempt to
control our behaviour scared to death of
the day we will stop being as consistent
as their hearts that beat for us
Life has taught many of us that affection comes
with expiration dates
Afraid they won't be held like a promise
But I will learn to whisper Matthew 6: 31
into their ears hopefully to their hearts until
they rest assured that God is in control
My walk in christ should inspire scripture
to their lips and from them I will call to mind
who I really am in Christ and I will in return
look at them and say you were life less clay
without him he took you from criminals that
we condemn to Christians that he commands
Let His character paint you priests of your world
honor the one whose blood washes the clay
that disobeyed its potter and walks you
through the wide gates of salvation.....
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