A Little Bit of Clay
Today, as I sat and thought About my Lord, Jesus, A man, that could not see, Came into my thoughts.
Jesus placed a little bit of clay On his eyes and he could see. Oh, how blind are we.
How I get lost in the things of the world, I do not know. What He is saying to me, His desire is for me to trust in Him. I need a little bit of clay.
Living each day for Him, I believe. Yet, I stray so easily when I am deceived. I need a little bit of clay.
Why are we looking so sad and forlorn, As if our Savior had never been born. We need a little bit of clay.
There are troubles, on every side. We need Jesus to be our guide. Ask for a little bit of clay.
Jesus has not left me, not once in my life. I run into the world, when I face strife. What does it take to find my way? I need Jesus to give a little bit of clay.
God, bless us, today, and fix the broken. Help us to understand all the words you have spoken. Come into our life with a little bit of clay.
Let us see, clearly, the mistakes of today; Realizing we need a little bit of clay.
Thank you, Jesus, for the little bit of clay, When I remembered just what to say To the lady, in need, that came, today.
Because of you, I was able to pray For a little bit of clay.
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