Working the Clay

I sit alone in this moment
With all my fears and the torment
Struggling with a tug of war
Asking myself what it's for

You're making me in this way
To say what you want to say
Your hands or on me today, working the clay

I just want to be what you want
And no longer put up a front
You say, to stay, let it be
Embrace the evolution of me

You're making me in this way
To say what you want to say
Your hands or on me today, working the clay

You're making me in this way
To say what you want to say
Your hands or on me today, working the clay

I believe and I discern, I've a lesson yet to learn
With each struggle that has passed, there's more beauty than the last
With each question that has come in my life I've come undone
Unraveling my soul, only you can make me whole

If I let my heart hear it, your voice can shape my spirit

You're making me in this way
To say what you want to say
Your hands or on me today, working the clay

You're making me in this way
To say what you want to say
Your hands or on me today, working the clay