A lump of clay
He lay
Clueless
Of the vast empire
He owns
Until a divine breath
Was inspired.
A lump of clay
He lay
Motionless
Leaving behind the vast empire
Through perspiration
He acquired.
A lump of clay
He rises
Breathless
Regaining the vast empire
Through redemption
It transpired.
He is the Potter
I am just a lump of clay.
"In him we live, and move, and have our being..." Acts 17:28
"Labour not for the meat that perisheth." John 6:27