You have made me As a jar of clay And I may be hard pressed But I am not dismayed
Begotten from the dust I am dirty And of these waters of life I'm so unworthy
My ability Won't get me very far But my fragility Is a testimony to who you are
Mold me, make me hold me, break me, hold me You have made me As a jar of clay And I may be hard pressed But I am not dismayed
Begotten from the dust I am dirty And of these waters of life I'm so unworthy
My ability Won't get me very far But my fragility Is a testimony to who you are
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