O God, the creature knows not to what end Thou hast made Him; teach him, and write in the depths of his soul that the clay must suffer itself to be shaped at the will of the potter.
P. 543. - Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895)
O God, the creature knows not to what end Thou hast made Him; teach him, and write in the depths of his soul that the clay must suffer itself to be shaped at the will of the potter.
P. 543. - Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895)