The Potters Hand
To be Molded by our Creator
The One who is King of kings
There is none who is Greater
Where we are safe under His wings
Our lives are His clay to mold
Every part of us in His hands
In His grip His Love we behold
A relationship of love He commands
For us to know He is the Potter
And surrender by free will to be His clay
We are no longer lambs for the slaughter
Now Jesus is with us every moment we pray
His love will carry us through the pressure and pain
That the darkness has used to keep us bound
But it is His light that will forever reign
Now, as His beloved we await the trumpet sound
Jesus will pursue us until we are in His embrace
He is relentless to share his eternal Love
His desire is to give us His mercy and grace
This was the reason He chose to come down from above
One Love, One King, All Christ!
