

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I was dust on the table Hard and cracked in the sun Every line Every label Said the work was undone Then You reached with compassion Stained and holy Your palms Called me out of the shadows Into shaping and calm [Chorus] Thou art the Potter I am the clay Turn me and press me Don’t let me stay the same Break what is crooked Throw it away Make me a vessel that carries Your name Thou art the Potter I am the clay [Verse 2] When the wheel starts its turning And the speed makes me shake Every fault Every weakness Rises up in its wake But Your grip never falters As You center my heart You can crush me to remold me Just to set me apart [Chorus] Thou art the Potter I am the clay Turn me and press me Don’t let me stay the same Break what is crooked Throw it away Make me a vessel that carries Your name Thou art the Potter I am the clay [Bridge] If it seem good unto Thee Shape what You will out of me (oh Lord) Take this marred and broken piece Speak And I’ll be made complete [Chorus] Thou art the Potter I am the clay Turn me and press me Don’t let me stay the same Break what is crooked Throw it away Make me a vessel that carries Your name Thou art the Potter I am the clay (Thou art the Potter, I am the clay)
Tags
Gentle worship ballad, male vocals. Sparse piano intro blooming into warm pads and soft drums by first chorus. Verses intimate and close-mic, chorus opens with stacked harmonies and sustained chords. Bridge strips back to just piano and voice, then final chorus lifts with subtle guitar swells and a soaring vocal ad-lib tail.
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No
3/19/2026