Caco Ainda É Vaso

The Lord said to Jeremiah, “Go down now to the potter’s house
For I want to speak to you, but obey and come down first
But when you get there, just be quiet and listen to me
Because today I have a more than glorious experience for you
And when he got there, he immediately stopped to observe
The potter who tirelessly works on his wheels
Suddenly the vase that was made in the potter's hands was soon broken
He gathered the pieces of shards and shaped a new vase

He put the pieces on the wheel, and immediately reshaped them
He made again a valuable vessel, according to the manner in which he desired
What was supposed to be thrown in the trash, the potter gathered with his great love
He adorned it in every detail, bringing back its due value
At this time God breaks the silence, at the same moment he shouted from on high
Jeremiah in this pottery, hear my voice
Thus says the Lord

This vessel is the house of Israel, like clay it is in my hands
I model the way I want, according to my intention
I make, knead, redo, work
I care for, model, my vessel as I want
I take the clay, then I make a new vessel

And if it breaks then I'll remake it again
With me the vase will always be protected
Even if it's broken, it will always be with me
I don't care if the vase is broken, I am the potter and I remake it with love
Regardless of whether the vase is broken
For me he is still a vase, no one touches my pieces

Yeah, don't touch it, no!
It may be broken, but
Caco is still a vase!

Thus says the Lord to us, listen to my voice today
This house is my pottery, where I work night and day
You are the vase and I am the potter, I am the one who commands and does it my way
If you break today, at this time I will restore you

You are clay, but I love you, and in this land I call you my son
No one touches you, hurts you, or kills you
If I don't order, because I am your owner

I'm here now, I came to talk to you
You are my vessel, fragile, imperfect, I am here, I am your potter
I take you in my arms, I put your pieces back together, I touch you differently, I fill you with oil

You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil

You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil

Receive oil to cure illness
Receive oil to send liberation
Receive oil and proclaim freedom
Receive this new anointing now

Who said you are despised?
Thrown aside like discarded trash?
Who proclaimed that you are abandoned
You still don't understand that you are my vessel

It doesn't matter if you are broke
Because I came here to restore you
Just give me glory, adore me, exalt me even if I'm broken
For me, a shard is still a vase

You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil

You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil
You are my vessel so receive oil

It doesn't matter if you are broke
Because I came here to restore you
Just give me glory, adore me, exalt me even if I'm broken
For me, a shard is still a vase
For me, a shard is still a vase