O Oleiro
Eliézer Rosa
The Potter
I can't be proud
In serving my Savior
But I want to humble myself
In the presence of my Redeemer
You are the potter, oh my good Lord
I being made of clay, You are the builder
You can break me, you can also build me
Oh, make me a vessel to serve You
I recognize that I am so small
But You are great, Lord
Reveal your will to me
And I'm ready to serve you
You are the potter, oh my good Lord
I being made of clay, You are the builder
You can break me, you can also build me
Oh, make me a vessel to serve You
The talents you gave me
I know I shouldn't bury
I know well that You called me
Singing I want to work
You are the potter, oh my good Lord
I being made of clay, You are the builder
You can break me, you can also build me
Oh, make me a vessel to serve You
You are the potter, oh my good Lord
I being made of clay, You are the builder
You can break me, you can also build me
Oh, make me a vessel to serve You
