Living singly part of God's kingdom

When does the clay to its maker say

“Mold and shape me thus?”

Or canvas meek to painter speak

A condescending fuss?


Submission today to trust your way

Accompanied by a cost

To hold my qualms in open palms,

Hoping for gain in loss.

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