Yet you, Lord, are our Father.(A)
    We are the clay, you are the potter;(B)
    we are all the work of your hand.(C)

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But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand.

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21 Does not the potter have the right to make out of the same lump of clay some pottery for special purposes and some for common use?(A)

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21 Hath not the potter power over the clay, of the same lump to make one vessel unto honour, and another unto dishonour?

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