Vessel
There is a difference in who walks with God
He does not introduce himself, it is God who says who he is
He knows his place, for he has been well instructed
Know that God will not despise the contrite
He is not a vessel of gold, because the glory is not his
Silver vase, time will overshadow you
Wooden vessel, the fire, would not support
"Clay vessel", today, that's what I'm going to call you
It is raw material taken from the ground
That I bring down, that I exalt in my hand
Throw it into the fire seven times to establish itself
But I'll break you again if I don't like it
I bring you down, I exalt you, I make you cry
But I reveal to you My mysteries so you won't be deceived
One more warning tonight, today, I want to give
Don't touch that vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
'It's in the Potter's hand, let Him handle it
Don't touch that vase so God doesn't charge you
There is a secret, there is a moan, a cry in the soul
That only your Potter can understand
While the vessels are rotating, moving
The Potter is working to fill it
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
'It's in the Potter's hand, let Him handle it
Don't touch that vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch, don't touch
Don't touch it, don't touch it
One more warning tonight, today, I want to give
Don't touch that vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
'It's in the Potter's hand, let Him handle it
Don't touch that vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
'It's in the Potter's hand, let Him handle it
Don't touch that vase so God doesn't charge you
There is a secret, there is a moan, there is a cry in the soul
That only your Potter can understand
While the vessels are rotating, moving
The Potter is working to fill it
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
'It's in the Potter's hand, let Him handle it
Don't touch that vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
'It's in the Potter's hand, let Him handle it
Don't touch that vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch, don't touch
Don't touch, don't touch
Don't touch, don't touch
'It's in the Potter's hand, let Him handle it
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch, don't touch
Don't touch, don't touch
Don't touch, don't touch
'It's in the Potter's hand, let Him handle it
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch it, no!
