BY YOUR JARS OF CLAY By your jars of clay, Which sit aligned in your pottery, Fine orange hues from graceful soil At the mercy of your mastery the masterly craft of divine art mould me in your innermost

LIVING WATER Living water, radical gush from fountain slush, Spring forth and fill my main Flush the rubbles of squalor Clad me with your glory and grandeur Flow like waterfall in curious meander And revive