Take this shard of weary clay —
cracked and chipped,
dusty and dry —

and pour into it some drop
of grace and glory,
some measure

of light and delight to overflow
where it may be useful
and beautiful

like a rainbow against the storm
like faith despite all fear
like foolish hope.

I am not even a clay jar, only
an irregular bit of shard.
Be the treasure.

on 2 Corinthians 4:6-7

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