Simplesmente vaso

You arrived here with a downcast look
Face of defeat
Feeling like a loser
You arrived here with tears in your eyes
Feeling pain in your bones
With a tired body
I can hear your heart beating strongly
You're afraid of death
Thinking you'll lose
Lose the strength of the soul
Lose hope and the will to win

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
It's the groan of the vessel
That in the hands of the potter (2x)
Groans and cries
But is ready to be used

Look inside, you're already in the pottery
You've arrived at the sanctuary, you're in the Father's house
It's better to be in the hands of the Potter
Than in the hands of the adversary
Being stepped on and humiliated
In the hands of the Potter, you're being polished
You're being shaped because you're a clay vessel
And even going through water and fire
You will be transformed
Into a perfect and desired vessel.