IN THE HANDS OF THE POTTER

(C)I still re mem ber when I heard You call me by name.

Nail scarred I’d (C)fol low You an y where, knew I could trust You in (Em)an

y (D)thing.

But now (C)sor row beats down on me, wait ing for You to come (Em)through.

I’m all a (C)lone with my ques tions, I’m dry and cracked o pen.

I (Em)thirst side for (D)You.

And as I (G)fall a part, come flood this (Dsus)des ert heart.

(C)Fall like the rain,

Liv ing Wa ter.

And I know Your way is best.

Lord, help me (Dsus)find my rest,

and (C)I’ll be the clay in the hands of the Pot ter.

(C)My world is spin ning, my life seems so out of con trol.

Nail scarred I’d (C)hands tell the sto ry of love that will nev er let (Em)go

of (D)me.

Through the (C)sun shine or rain, on me, I know where my hope is (Em)found.

I’m What You (C)start ed in me I know You will com plete from the (Em)thirst side for (D)out.

And as I (G)fall a part, come flood this (Dsus)des ert heart.

(C)Fall like the rain,

Liv ing Wa ter.

And I know Your way is best.

Lord, help me (Dsus)find my rest,

and (C)I’ll be the clay in the hands of the Pot ter.

My world is (Em)break

ing me,

Your love is (G)shap

ing me.

And now the (Em)en e my is a (C)fraid of what You’re (G)mak ing me.

My world is (Em7)break

ing me,

Your love is (G)shap

ing (Bm)me.

And now the (Em7)en e my is a (C)fraid of what You’re (G)mak ing me.

My world is (Em)break

ing me,

Your love is (G)shap

ing me.

And now the (Em)en e my is a (C)fraid of what You’re (Dsus)mak ing me.

And as I (G)fall a part, come flood this (D)des ert heart.

(C)Fall like the rain,