El Alfarero

Destilad, oh cielos, desde lo alto, y derramen justicia las nubes;  ábrase la tierra y dé fruto la salvación,  y brote la justicia con ella.  Yo, el SEÑOR, todo lo he creado.  ¡Ay del que contiende con su Hacedor, el tiesto entre los tiestos de tierra!  ¿Dirá el barro al alfarero: "Qué haces"?  ¿O tu obra dirá: "El no tiene manos"? Isaías 45:8-9 (LBLA)


You heavens above, rain down my righteousness;   let the clouds shower it down. Let the earth open wide,  let salvation spring up, let righteousness flourish with it; I, the LORD, have created it.   “Woe to those who quarrel with their Maker,  those who are nothing but potsherds  among the potsherds on the ground.   Does the clay say to the potter,  What are you making?’  Does your work say,  ‘The potter has no hands’? Isaiah 45:8-9 NIV


God is Love 1John 4:16

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