Wheel of Love I fought against the Potter's Wheel For days and days on end; No joy or gladness did I feel, Until I learned to bend. "I will not break the ones I love," He whispered from His heart And then I knew the secret Of the Potter's ancient art. My fears subdued, my heart grew still, My life became a whole; I rested 'gainst the Potter's wheel, To please Him was my goal. And still it is the Potter's will, That I should learn to bend; Ever patient, pliant still, Until I'm His to send. |