Potter

You are not afraid of my brokenness
You are not ashamed of my distress
God, You are more than able
You are more than able

You set my feet on the Rock, my eyes lifted up
Your glory and power surrounds me now
I want to see You God, I want to know You
Second time:
You’ve shown me heaven’s embrace, that I can dance
Upon the battle ground as I look on Your face
Your beauty
You’re worthy

There’s no way that we could ever separate
So I will gaze upon Your Throne for You alone
Are worthy of the glory
You’re worthy of the praise

You are the Potter
And I am the clay

Isaiah 64:8