Clay Jars

We're pressed by every side with troubles but we're not blind
We're perplexed but we're not driven to hopeless dispair
But I can't say I don't care
Want to be properply, honorable, use-property
vessels of honor we need to be pure
cleaned and refilled with water
clean uninfected water
Shining like in hearts like fragile jars
a life like broken glass
needs the clearance to to wash down the dirt
your 'use me' will be heard
Trouhg suffering as vessels we continue to shave in his death
so that his life may be so seen in our bodies
But mostly I am the one who flees
Shining like in hearts like fragile jars
a life like broken glass
needs the clearance to wash down the dirt