“But we have this treasure in jars of clay, to show that
the surpassing power belongs to God and not to us.”
2 Corinthians 4:7-9

Shades of night and day,
ensconced in jars of clay.
Dance in the dew of the dawn,
rejoice in sight reborn.

Melodies in minor keys,
tickling the ivory breeze.
Bring forth the holy hymn,
of Cherubim and Seraphim.

Unveil the hidden mystery
of wineskins clothed in victory.
Wine that flows o’er ethereal nights,
rivers of love on angels’ flights.

Eyes of darkness on their way
to view the sunlight of today.
Eyes of immortality,
shades of night and day.