But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay,

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Isaiah 64:8 King James Version

8 But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.

Wisdom From Fellow Pilgrims

“The very quality of your life, whether you love it or hate it, is based upon how thankful you are toward God. It is one’s attitude that determines whether life unfolds into a place of blessedness or wretchedness. Indeed, looking at the same rose bush, some people complain that the roses have thorns while others rejoice that some thorns come with roses. It all depends on your perspective.

This is the only life you will have before you enter eternity. If you want to find joy, you must first find thankfulness. Indeed, the one who is thankful for even a little enjoys much. But the unappreciative soul is always miserable, always complaining. He lives outside the shelter of the Most High God.”

― Francis Frangipane