Vaso Que Lhe Apraz

Lord, make me come down to find myself
Return to my origins to worship You
I no longer want to live like a blind servant without contemplating You

Break this vessel, cracked as I am
And remove the wounds that the world sent
And mold like a potter who so desires for himself the first love

I acknowledge that I am a vessel, but I am worthless
Because of the scars, of the war that passed
But I know that You are the potter who molds in Your way
The vessel that I am

If necessary, crush me, break me, remake me
But remove the wounds and bring me peace
For I want to be, potter, I want to be
The vessel that pleases You

And break this vessel, cracked as I am
And remove the wounds that the world sent
And mold like a potter who so desires for himself the first love

I acknowledge that I am a vessel, but I am worthless
Because of the scars, of the war that passed
But I know that You are the potter who molds in Your way
The vessel that I am

If necessary, crush me, break me, remake me
But remove the wounds and bring me peace
For I want to be, potter, I want to be
The vessel that pleases You

I acknowledge that I am a vessel, but I am worthless
Because of the scars, of the war that passed
But I know that You are the potter who molds in Your way
The vessel that I am

If necessary, crush me, break me, remake me
But remove the wounds and bring me peace
For I want to be, potter, I want to be
The vessel that pleases You

For I want to be, potter, I want to be
The vessel that pleases You