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A pitcher dashed to pieces
upon the floor
Doesn't carry water like
it did before,
But in the right hands of
an artist sure
It can have new life in
a painting pure.
Oh, so broken can still be
beautiful
The pieces together again
in a picture
Holding water in a new pitcher
quite full.
When in our broken lives
We let God be the artist
He takes all our little
pieces
And makes us even more lovely
Now reflecting His love
and glory.
Revelation 21:5
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