Jerry
Browning
I had a
little vessel, ‘twas fashioned out of clay.
I handled it
quite carelessly, it fell and broke one day.
I took it to
a potter who mended it with glue,
He polished
up the edges and made it look like new.
CHORUS:
Broken
vessel, soul of man,
Gently
placed in the potter’s hand,
He can mend
it and make it whole.
Jesus mends
the broken soul.
I had a gift
from heaven, a living soul from God
I dragged it
through the dirt and sin, on it Satan trod.
I broke it
into pieces and scattered it so low,
But Jesus
came and mended it, the Potter of my soul.
CHORUS:
My friend,
it doesn’t matter how shattered life is now.
The Lord
will take the pieces as He alone knows how.
He’ll shape
and mold the fragments until your spirit’s whole.
Yes, Jesus
is your Savior, the mender of your soul.
CHORUS:
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