Empty and broken, I came back to Him A vessel unworthy, so scarred from 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 God's Image, He wants me to stay But when I stumble and I fall And my vessel breaks He just picks up those 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 A vessel of honor, I am today All because Jesus didn't throw the clay away