We are a lump of clay on the Potter's wheel;
God will shape us according to His needs;
Jesus uses the wheel to mold us into a vessel with His hands;
God is the Father, he is someone you can trust because of His deeds;
His word shall ever stand;
God will shape us into a vase to spread the Word across the land;
Lord you created me in your grace, and I will love you until the end of time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem