ClipArt
Browse ClipArt
Search ClipArt
Wallpaper
Verse Art
AIM Icons
Short cut Icons
My Name
ClipArt Links
About
Really Free?
Legal Stuff
Privacy Policy
|
THE VESSEL by Gertrude Jefferies A vessel tarnished, broken, useless, Was thrown on the trash heap one night. And was found by the Master Potter, Searching through the 'rejects of life.' When He found this dirty old vessel, He looked at it closely, and saw It contained an inherent beauty, In spite of it's obvious flaw. He carried it back to His workshop, His trained eye could already see, An object of beauty and honour, That it was intended to be. He repaired and cleaned the old vessel. Polished to it's natural shine Became once more a thing of beauty, Was truly, 'one of a kind.' My life was that broken old vessel, Battered, ruined, thrown away. I lay there, no hope of recovery, Till the Master found me that day. He loved me, He cleansed me, redeemed me; Adopted me as His own. Gave to my life a brand new meaning, Brought peace, where once there was none. |
 This poem won 1st place for the June 2007 poetry contest |
This poem may be use within Christian ministries for any non-profit purpose without requesting permission.