[ Featuring Nia Josh ]
In the hands of the Potter, I am clay,
Ready to be molded in His perfect way.
In every trial or pain I may face
God's love abounds and His grace stays the same
Oh, I believe He can mold me,
Piece all of my brokenness together again
Oh I will surrender
My heart, my will, my all,
Like Peter who walked on, water by Gods side,
I too will trust Him, and let all my fear subside.
In Jesus' hands, I know that He provides
Shapingg with love, in Him I always will confide.
Oh, I believe He can mold me,
Piece all of my brokenness together again
Oh I will surrender
My heart, my will, my all,
Oh, I believe He can mold me,
Piece all of my brokenness together again
Oh I will surrender
My heart, my will, my all,
Creator of life big or small,
God can shape me into something beautiful
A pot for flowers, a coffee cup
Stepping stones, tray for makeup
Brand new wall art, or clay ladybugs
You give purpose, and thats enough
God, I believe He can mold me,
Piece all of my brokenness together again
Oh I will surrender
My heart, my will, my all,
Oh, I believe He can mold me,
Piece all of my brokenness together again
Oh I will surrender
My heart, my will, my all,
So here I am, Lord, ready
Change me for Your purpose, my heart is willing.
I'll follow Your lead, wherever You may go,
For I believe you can use me, this I know.
