Behold, I am but a spark and a handful of clay
in Your Supreme Creative Hands, O Divine Potter.
Your Will has been, is being, and will be done
on earth, in heaven, and through this bit of sod.
I accept, embrace, and obey your Will, O God.
Thank You for making it be done to me according
to Your Word: for good, for a future, and a hope…
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