Broken Bits of Me

Oh Father dear, just to be yours

Can you use someone like me,

Lying broken in the dust.

Please be the one that I can trust.

Chorus: You are the Potter

and I am the clay.

Please hold me and mold me

Make me beautiful today.

Lord make me beautiful today

With the tears rolling down my face,

I bring broken bits of clay

At your feet I lay them down

I once was lost, but now I’m found.

Chorus:  You are the Potter

and I am the clay.

Please hold me and mold me,

Make me beautiful today.

Lord make me beautiful today.

You are the Precious One who died

 To heal broken lives like mine

 I gave you my heart and soul

Now all the pieces are made whole

Chorus:  You are the Potter

and I am the clay.

Please hold me and mold me

Make me beautiful today.

Lord make me beautiful today.

Lord Healer of my broken heart

All glory and praise to you

For your ocean full of grace

With your  love I will win the race.

Chorus:  You are the Potter

and I am the clay.

Please hold me and mold me

Make me beautiful today.

Lord make me beautiful today.

Judy Wood