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These hands that hold this heart of mine,
have formed the world since the start of time.
And these eyes that see into my soul,
have watched man's sin as it takes its toll.
But the wounds in Your hands, and the tears I see in Your eyes.
Never stop You from seeing in me, not what I've been, or who I am,
But the vessel You want me to be.


Chorus:
Won't You mo........ld me now into a vessel pure and clean.
You are the Master Potter, I am the clay.
Won't You mo........ld me now into a vessel pure and clean.
Have Your way Lord, as You hold my heart in Your hand