In eons past You thought of me
You knew that I would someday be
And when the time arrived at last
In secret place my form was cast
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You dubbed my flesh, “A work of art!”
A jewel rare; an awesome start!
“A vessel choice…” You did call me,
“A vision splendid!” she shall be.
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Someday this child–will captives free;
She’ll help the broken, blind, to see…
That every life now torn and marred,
Can be remade–though greatly scarred!
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For heaven’s grace is ever near–
To vanquish lies, and conquer fear.
From eons past… from timeless space,
Came here my Saviour to replace…
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Our broken dreams and give we two–
A life set free! A heart that’s new!
“Come, take My hand, and you will see…
A Vision Splendid dreamed for thee…
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Come… take My hand–Come, you will see…
A Vision Splendid just for thee!”
Martha Gibbons, Broken Vessels Recovery Project 1999