Me & My Marvelous Majesty

I  am just the vessel, a clay pot filled.

I am just a servant of the Most High -- 

He is the One who is to be greatly feared.

I am the pen, but He is the ink.

I am the tongue, but it's His voice that speaks.

I am the kite that flies high and is seen,

but the beauty is in the Wind, it's in what people can't see.

I am the lightbulb that's plugged into the source.

I shine only because of His mighty force.

I am the painter, but He holds my hand steady.

It's His paint and His vision as I let Him paint through me.

I am the musician, but my talent is from Him.

How delighted we both are when the song brings joy & freedom!

I am the runner, but I did not grow my own legs.

He gives me what I need to go the distance in every race.

I am the scholar, but my mind was crafted by Him.

He gave me my wits when all of me was still hidden.

I am the gardener, but it still remains a mystery.

How can a seed turn into a plant, a fruit, a tree??

I am me. Just me. 

It is my Father, you see.

He does it all so wonderfully, 

around me, in me and through me!

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Yes, I am the vine; you are the branches. Those who remain in me, and I in them, will produce much fruit. For apart from me you can do nothing. ‭‭John‬ ‭15‬:‭5‬ ‭NLT‬‬

We now have this light shining in our hearts, but we ourselves are like fragile clay jars containing this great treasure. This makes it clear that our great power is from God, not from ourselves. ‭‭2 Corinthians‬ ‭4‬:‭7‬ ‭NLT‬‬