El Alfarero (part. Marcela Gandara)

Before of all the creation
And the chaos of the universe
Existed in your heart
Before the Sun was born

You formed my life from the dust
My soul for you was chosen
I come empty handed
But I want to be your vessel

And I am mud
I'm on the lathe
Mold me today
Break me if you have to

And I am your glass
A new creation
I am God's work
In the hands of the potter

You gathered my pieces from the ground
When no one else wanted to
You took my life in your hands
You restored me and made me anew

Now I have hope
Have no fear of tomorrow
In the hands of the Great Potter
Sure I'm in your eternal love

And I am mud
I'm on the lathe
Mold me today
Break me if you have to

And I am your glass
A new creation
I am God's work
In the hands of the potter

Made light in a moment
But in me I take your time
Transform everything I feel
Give me your life and blow breath

And I am mud
I'm on the lathe
Mold me today
Break me if you have to

And I am your glass
A new creation
I am God's work
In the hands of the potter

I am God's work
In the hands of the potter