Molded Hearts

Heart shaped splash
Fistfuls of Rain,
Make slippery fingers,
Desperate to gain,
His Grace that lingers,
Washing over my shame,
Thawing my winter.

The Spirit pours,
Leaving humble awestruck
Hoping hearts explored,
Molding willing cups,
Holding Mercy He pours.

By Chris Clody
3/26/17

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