potter (song lyrics)

My world feels like it’s
spinning
spinning
spinning
So many decisions
So many revisions
So many directions
Crowding my heart
Filling my mind
All this uncertainty
Wanna leave it all behind me

And just when I think I’ve got it made
The Potter starts to spin my wheel and reshape the clay

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Oh, the Potter’s still shapin’ me
And I may not always be all that I want to be
But I know that He is makin’ somethin’ He wants to see
And
who am I
who am I
who am I
To ask Him why
Are You shaping me this way?
‘Cause He is the Potter…
And I am the clay.

Trying to squeeze myself into a mold
Hoping I can learn
Before the wheel ever starts to turn
Oh why can’t I remember
That His fingers are tender
And it’s only in the turning that He smoothes the roughest parts of me
His face glows with joy in His masterpiece
Yeah, His face glows with joy when He looks at me

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