Sally Klein O'connor Clay
Here am I on Your wheel
Helpless now to conceal
Every crack and every scar
Every flaw that marked or marred
Slowly now pump the wheel
Touch me with hands that heal
Press me in and draw me out
Pull me from this shape of doubt
Touch me with Your mercy Master
Conform me to Your skill
Mold me to Your making faster
I'll remain on this wheel until
I am a vessel of Your will
I am clay from my birth
Passing shadow on the earth
Hardened from the ways I walked in
Wounded by the sin I'm locked in
I feel tears on my skin
Melting me from within
Roll this heart of stone away
Make me flesh and blood today
[Chorus]
High and lifted up You are
Exalted with praise
For there is no other Name
Under heaven that saves
[Chorus]
