Thursday, May 17, 2012

HE BROKE ME


(Job 23:10, Mal 3:3-4, Jer 18:6, 1 Pet 1:7, James 1:2, Ps 30:5)

He broke me; He broke me
Like the potter, He moulded me and moulded me again
He broke me; He broke me
Like dough, He kneaded me and kneaded me again
He broke me; He broke me
Like grapes for wine, He crushed me and crushed me again
He broke me; He broke me
Like wood in a carpenter’s shop, He shaped me and shaped me again
He broke me; He broke me
Like gold, in a goldsmith’s shop, He refined me and refined me again
He broke me; He broke me
Like He shows in nature, transformation only comes by death
Jesus died so He could live forever and I with Him
He broke me; He broke me
To make me more like Him
To conform me to His image
To prune me that I may bear fruit
He broke me; He broke me
Through the pain and the tears;
There was joy and fulfillment because He broke me and broke me again to make me whole

Angela Azumah Alu

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