The Potter

The Potter, He saw a vessel

That had been broken by the wind and the rain

He sought it with so much compassion

To put it back together again

Oh, I was that broken vessel

That no one thought was any good

I cried, "Lord, You are the Potter

And I am the clay

Make me over again today"

Jesus picked up the pieces

Of my broken heart

My broken heart that day

And He made me a new vessel

He revived my soul again

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