Lord,
I am a fragile bowl,
Into which you crush new oil.
Lord,
I am a damaged jar,
Into which you spill fresh wine.
Lord,
I am a broken cup,
Into which you rain down love.
Lord,
I am an empty chalice,
Into which you pour your blood.
References
We ourselves are like fragile clay jars (2 Corinthians 4:7; NLT).
Remember him […] before the pitcher is shattered at the spring (Ecclesiastes 12:6; NIV).
I am sending you grain and new wine and olive oil (Joel 2:19; NLT).
He has showered his kindness on us (Ephesians 1:8; NLT).
People are made right with God when they believe that Jesus sacrificed his life, shedding his blood (Romans 3:25; NLT).
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