O Vaso

In my house I have thousands of vases
Vessels of honor that have pleased me because I created
Singing vases and my heart playing
Vessels that preach with overflowing oil
And I use it with power and authority, restoring lives

Vessels that pray and fast every day
Who turn away from sin night and day
And when I look at the vessels I created I feel joy

But among these vases I found you
Leaning, dusty and cracked, no one sees you
That's why I brought you here son to tell you
This coldness ends today, right now I'm going to remake you

I'll break you again
Sift again
If you're left with a shard, I'll break you again
When the crying comes
I knead again
If necessary, I will step on you and refine you in the fire

I'll remake you then I'll use you
And whoever humiliated you will have to call you
For within this vessel I will make my presence overflow

But the glory will be mine, the presence is mine
Divine healing will also be mine
When I fill the people
Baptize my people Say that I am the pure saint, pure fire
I'll remake you then I'll use you
And whoever humiliated you will have to call you
For within this vessel I will make my presence overflow