Take me, Mould me, use me, fill me
I give my life to the Potter's hand
Call me, guide me, lead me, walk beside me
I give my life to the Potter's hand

Convicted as I sing this song...

Take me, mould me, use me, fill me... I give my life to the Potter's hand...

How many times have I told God... God I give you my heart, my worries... use me, mould me...
and yet take it back to myself...

How many times have I told God... "God it's time to let go... teach me how to let go... how to let go" yet I always take it back for myself...

A jumble of thoughts...

I don't know how to phrase it...

Just pray for me oK???

Love