cardboard box so
 commonly thrown on
 the street how easily we
 break apart but we never
 seem to stay that
 way there's something
 inside those jars
 of clay!(2cor.4:16)
 outwardly we're wasting
 away inside we're
 renewed day by day it's
 always him it's never me
 he is truth why can't you
 see? there's something
 inside those jars of clay