On the Potter's Wheel

"So I went down to the potter's house, and I saw him working at the wheel. But the pot he was shaping from the clay was marred in his hands; so the potter formed it into another pot, shaping it as seemed best to him." Jeremiah 18:3-4

So I'm a lump of clay in God's hands. He can choose what He wants to do with me.

His touch is gentle as He shapes me into something beautiful and useful.


Sometimes He has to scrape away some rough edges.


Fashioning me is a messy job.

Please be patient, God is still not finished with me.

Now listen to this simple song.