Everything I Need

Yet you, LORD, are our Father. We are the clay, you are the potter; we are all the work of your hand.   Isaiah 64:8

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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