Instrumento de Tu Paz

Fill me Lord with your spirit
Help me reflect your face
I ask you for strength and wisdom
To keep fighting

Be my path and light
Protect me from thorns and lions
Teach me to look as you look
Light of mercy

Comfort me when my loved ones fail
Comfort them when it is I who fails
May patience and tolerance live in me
When there are dissensions

Oh potter, make me again
If I break in your hands
Mold me, oh God, for I do not want to disappoint you
Oh! Lord

I am flesh and bone, imperfect clay
Spin the wheel
And make me an instrument
Shape of my an instrument
Make me an instrument of your peace

Curb that spoiled tongue
Let no clumsy comments come out of it
Always try to bandage wounds
Pronouncing blessings

Put me in the middle of the desert
To make a canteen of your name
Obeying your word is what I want
I want to be a better man

Oh potter, make me again
If I break in your hands
Mold me, oh God, for I do not want to disappoint you
Oh Lord, I am flesh and bone, imperfect clay
Spin the wheel
And make me an instrument
Shape of my an instrument
Make me an instrument of your peace

And make me an instrument
Shape of my an instrument
Make me an instrument of your peace