Broken, But Not Cast Away

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You had so many plans for me,

When you first shaped my life,
But I have broken what you made,
Through turbulence and strife.
 
Yet still you love me, flaws and all,
You’ve made new plans for me,
And, though I am a broken pot,
I’ll serve you willingly.

Psalm 31:12

I am forgotten as though I were dead; I have become like broken pottery.