Verse 1
You are the potter, I am the clay
Mould me each day Lord
Into a vessel that you can use
I place my life in the potter's hands
Verse 2
Shape me and mould me in your hands of love
I yield to you lord
Then come and fill me with wine from above
I place my life in the potter's hands
Chorus
I place my life in the potter's hands
I place my life in the potter's hands
Make me a vessel that you can use
I place my life in the potter's hands
Verse 3
You're the creator with the master plan
Create in me Lord
A heart that's open for you to fill
I place my life in the potter's hands