Empty and broken, I came back to Him
A vessel unworthy, so scarred from sin
But He did not despair, He started over again
And I bless the day, He didn't throw the clay away
Over and over, He molds me and makes me
Into His likeness, He fashions the clay
A vessel of honor, I am today
All because Jesus didn't throw the clay away
He is the potter, I am the clay
Molded in God's Image, He wants me to stay
But when I stumble and I fall
And my vessel breaks
He just picks up those pieces
He doesn't throw the clay away
Over and over, He molds me and makes me
Into His likeness, He fashions the clay
A vessel of honor, I am today
All because Jesus didn't throw the clay away
A vessel of honor, I am today
All because Jesus didn't throw the clay away
