O Vaso
Eliete Mota
The Vase
Do you see that vase thrown on the ground?
It has been used, in a prominent place they put it, but it fell!
Now it's in this situation, abandoned there
By the roadside and those who passed by pretended not to see!
It's a lost case that can't be fixed
A cracked vase full of flaws
In the eyes of men, it's discarded
But the potter has arrived in this place!
His way of seeing is different
He's gathering the pieces from the floor
It's time for renewal, for restoration!
It will be a new vase, receiving renewal in place of loss, restitution
It will be different because the burning flame will return to ignite in your heart
Everything will be new, your testimony will be told by many
A broken vase God fixes, lifts up again to use later
God will honor you, again!
He will lift you up, again!
No matter where you are, or how you fell
The Holy potter came to find you, He has already seen you!
It will be a new vase, receiving renewal in place of loss, restitution
It will be different because the burning flame will return to ignite in your heart
Everything will be new, your testimony will be told by many
A broken vase God fixes, lifts up again to use later
To use later!
