You gathered what was scattered
made cisterns for your glory
jars to store the even more
You took my broken pieces
made a bowl to hold your love
and a cup to overflow
My fragments made a table
a place to sit and eat the
banquet feast prepared for me
That’s what you do
make all things new
that’s what you do
words by adrienne scott 2009 / 2020
Photo by Abhishek Saini