He Didn't Throw The Clay Away

Empty and broken, I came back to Him

A vessel unworthy, so scarred with sin

But He did not despair, He started over again

And I bless the day,He didn't throw the clay away.



Over and over, He molds me and makes me

Into His likeness, He fashions the clay

A vessel of honor, I am today

All because Jesus didn't throw the clay away.

He is the Potter, I am the clay

Molded in His image, He wants me to stay

But, when I stumble and fall and my vessel breaks

He just picks up the pieces,

He doesn't throw the clay away.



Over and over, He molds me And makes me

Into His likeness, He fashions the clay

A vessel of honor, I am today

All because Jesus didn't throw the clay away.

------Unknown Author