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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
CEmpty and broken, I came back to FHim: A Gvessel unFworthy, so scaGrred with sin. But He Cdid not desFpair; He started over again. And GI bless tFhe day He dGidn’t Cthrow the clay away.
[Chorus]
GOver aFnd over HCe molds me and makes me. GInto His liFkeness, GHe fashions the clay. A Cvessel oFf honor I am today All because GJesus didn’tF throw theG clCay away.
[Verse 2]
CHe is the pottFer, and I am the clay. GMolded in HiFs image He wGants me to stay. But wChen I stumble and IF fall and my vessel breaks He just picks up the Gpieces; He doFesn’t throGw tChe clay away.
[Chorus]
GOver aFnd over HCe molds me and makes me. GInto His liFkeness, GHe fashions the clay. A Cvessel oFf honor I am today All because GJesus didn’tF throw theG clCay away.