“O house of Israel, declares the LORD, can I not treat you as this potter treats his clay? Just like clay in the potter’s hand, so are you in My hand, O house of Israel.
But now, O LORD, You are our Father; we are the clay, and You are the potter; we are all the work of Your hand.
But who are you, O man, to talk back to God? Shall what is formed say to Him who formed it, “Why did You make me like th
Woe to him who quarrels with his Maker—one clay pot among many. Does the clay ask the potter, ‘What are you making?’ Doe
But the vessel that he was shaping from the clay became flawed in his hand; so he formed it into another vessel, as it s
Do I not have the right to do as I please with what is mine? Or are you envious because I am generous?’
And you, O king, saw a watcher, a holy one, coming down from heaven and saying: ‘Cut down the tree and destroy it, but l
“Who has known the mind of the Lord? Or who has been His counselor?”