Shaping Me Like Clay

Verse 1 I heard the warning thunder, Felt the shaking in my soul. I’d been runnin’ after heartaches, Things that never made me whole. Like a jar that’s cracked and broken, Pieces scattered in the dust— But You bent down low to gather me, And You held me with Your love. Chorus ’Cause You’re shaping me, Lord, Like a potter with clay. Smoothing out the rough spots, Wipin’ all my past away. My eyes are fixed on Jesus, The Restorer of my days— You’re opening doors before me, Guiding me in better ways. Verse 2 I chased what only burdened, What left me empty deep inside. But You turned my heart toward heaven, Where real joy begins to rise. Now peace is overflowing, And Your strength holds me secure— You stand beside me through the storms, And Your love is always sure. Chorus ’Cause You’re shaping me, Lord, Like a potter with clay. Smoothing out the rough spots, Wipin’ all my past away. My eyes are fixed on Jesus, The Restorer of my days— You’re opening doors before me, Guiding me in better ways. Bridge From the ashes You rebuild me, From the ruins You make new; Every step is marked with mercy, Every breath is shaped by You. Faith and hope and love keep rising, Lifting me above the fall— With Your hands upon my future, I can stand up strong and tall. Final Chorus You’re shaping me, Lord, Like a potter with clay. Smoothing out the rough spots, Wipin’ all my past away. My eyes are fixed on Jesus, The Restorer of my days— You’re opening doors before me, Guiding me in better ways.