Mould My Heart
God and God alone,
Can change my heart to clay from stone,
And make me something useable
For His glory and His alone.
He can chip away the stony wall
And soften my hard heart,
And then with the moistened clay,
Form a lovely work of art.
Like clay in the Potters hand
He can then mould my heart,
And make me something more precious,
Than any work of art.
So Lord take my heart I pray
And make it soft like thine,
And may the image I reflect
Be purely yours and not mine.
May my deeds and actions
Be a light to show the way,
And may I always follow you
Throughout every day.
Copyright © 2004 Naomi Shea
