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 because he has been well instructed
Know that God will not despise the contrite
He is not a golden vessel, because the glory is not his
Silver vase, time will overshadow you
The fire would not withstand a wooden vessel
Clay pot 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 my mysteries to you so you don't get fooled
But a warning tonight, today I want to give
Don't touch this 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 this 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 and 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 this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch, don't touch, don't touch, don't touch
I bring you down, I exalt you, I make you cry
But a warning tonight, today I want to give
Don't touch this 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 this 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 this vase so God doesn't charge you
Leave the vessel in the potter's hand, let Him work
Oh glory, who has glory of glory
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 and 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 this 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 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 deal with 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 deal with it
Don't touch this vase so God doesn't charge you
Don't touch it
