Just a Broken Teacup
I
inherited a teacup when my Grandma passed away,
A
reminder of the love she showed to others day by day.
It
was such a pretty teacup, as it sat upon the ledge,
So
I picked it up to use it—and it dropped right off the edge!
As
it lay before me shattered, so my heart was shattered too,
For
its value was far deeper than its pretty shape and hue.
As
I stooped to get the pieces, in my mind there came a plan--
I
would put them back together till the cup was whole again!
One
by one I glued and held them--what precision it required!
But
I worked on with devotion till the daylight had expired.
Then
I set the mended teacup on the shelf where it had been
Knowing
well that it could never hold a cup of tea again.
Yet
its value had not lessened! And I recognized anew
That
I valued what it stood for more than what the cup could do.
All
at once I saw the pieces of my useless, broken self
Mirrored
clearly in the teacup sitting there upon the shelf!
Sin
had brought my life to ruin, left me shattered and alone,
Yet
my Saviour picked the pieces up and claimed them for His own!
With
His love and His forgiveness Jesus made my spirit whole,
Then
with gentleness and patience He restored my shattered soul.
Yes,
my life still bears its scars, just like my teacup on the shelf,
Yet
He gave His very life-blood to redeem me to Himself.
Now
my heart is filled with wonder every time my cup I see
For
it is a sweet reminder that my Saviour values me!
But
God commendeth His love toward us, in that, while we were yet
sinners, Christ died for us.
Romans
5:8
Out
of the depths have I cried unto Thee, O Lord.
Lord,
hear my voice: let Thine ears be attentive to the voice of my
supplications.
If
thou, Lord, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?
But
there is forgiveness with Thee, that Thou mayest be feared.
I
wait for the Lord, my soul doth wait, and in His word do I hope.
Psalm
130:1-6
Bless
the Lord, O my soul: and all that is within me, bless His holy name.
Bless
the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits:
Who
forgiveth all thine iniquities; Who healeth all thy diseases;
Who
redeemeth thy life from destruction; Who crowneth thee with
lovingkindness and tender mercies;
The
Lord is merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and plenteous in mercy.
He
hath not dealt with us after our sins; nor rewarded us according to
our iniquities.
For
as the heaven is high above the earth, so great is His mercy toward
them that fear Him.
As
far as the east is from the west, so far hath He removed our
transgressions from us.
Psalm
102:1-4, 8, 10-12