600. POTTERS HOUSE


MY life was all going wrong, there was no
happiness again
On the way that I was travelling on turned
out to be a dirty street
I cried out in deep despair, when the father
heard my plea,
He gently placed me on His wheel
Made a new creature out of me.

CHORUS

I've been to the potters house, and I've been
made brand new, now
He took a life that was ruined by sin;
He made me open through and through
Pieces shattered by the wheel to remind me
of my shame I went into the potters house
and I've never been the same.

Since that blessed saviour took control
It's like you see I'm not the same
Now they ask me how did I change so
O then how will you explain
Yesterday I walked with God, today I wear a
smiling face, ever since he changed the tide,
why my life's been re-arranged.