Walking in the darkness
the pain grows stronger,
becoming more
than I think my body can bear,
with every breath, with every step,
You teach me the value of mercy,
You show me the price of suffering.
You are the potter,
I am just the clay,
even though I have nothing,
with You I have
everything I need.
This body fades,
time turns everything into rust,
being with You is all that matters,
walking with You all that I desire,
glorifying Your name my only purpose,
serving You my only mission.
You are the potter,
I am just the clay,
even though I have nothing,
with You I have
everything I need.
Lord I am so close,
look down on me now,
see the humility of my heart,
know the sorrow contained within,
remove the darkness,
save me from the sadness,
fill me with Your love,
lift me into Your arms,
every hour,
every minute,
every second;
everything I have
belongs to You.
You are the potter,
I am just the clay,
even though I have nothing,
with You I have
everything I need.
.
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