In the Hands of the Potter

C  Em
C
I still remember 
                                         Em
when I heard You call me by name 
C
I'd follow You anywhere, 
                                         Em   D
knew I could trust You in anything 
C                                                                                                  Em
But now sorrow beats down on me, waiting for You to come through
           C 
I'm all alone with my questions, I'm dry and cracked open 
            Em          D
And I thirst for You 
              G
And as I fall apart 
                             D
Come flood this desert heart 
C                                         G
Fall like the rain, Living Water 

And I know Your way is best 
D
Lord, help me find my rest 
       C
And I'll be the clay 
                                  G
In the Hands of the Potter 

 C                                                                              Em
My world is spinning, my life seems so out of control 
                          C                                                         
Nailed scarred hands tell the story of love 
                             Em       D
That will never let go of me 
                       C
Through the sunshine or rain, 
                                          Em
I know where my hope is found 
         C
What You started in me, 
                                                    Em          D                                            
I know You will complete from the inside out 

And as I fall apart 
Come flood this desert heart 
Fall like the rain, Living Water 
And I know Your way is best 
Lord, help me find my rest 
And I'll be the clay 
In the Hands of the Potter 

                        Em      C                           G          D/F#
My world is breaking me, Your love is shaping me 
                         Em          C                               G          D
And now the enemy is afraid of what You're making me 
When my world is breaking me, Your love is shaping me 
And now the enemy is afraid of what You're making me 
My world is breaking me, Your love is shaping me 
And now the enemy is afraid of what You're making me 

And as I fall apart 
Come flood this desert heart 
Fall like the rain, Living Water 
And I know Your way is best 
Lord, help me find my rest 
And I'll be the clay 
In the Hands of the Potter 

And I'll be the clay 
In the Hands of the Potter