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The Joyful Noise Band - Clay | Lyric Video

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The Joyful Noise Band - Clay | Lyric Video

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The Joyful Noise Band
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Want more Joyful Noise? Listen to the full debut album “Make A Joyful Noise”:    • Make A Joyful Noise | Lyric Videos  . The Joyful Noise Band is diverse Christian music with a mission to share the good news of Jesus Christ with the world. Listen to The Joyful Noise Band: • Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1RJ66... • Amazon Music: https://music.amazon.com/artists/B0HK... • YouTube Music:    / the joyful noise band - topic   Connect with The Joyful Noise Band: • Sign up for the newsletter: https://thejoyfulnoiseband.beehiiv.co... • Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?... • Instagram:   / joyfulnoiseband984   • TikTok:   / joyfulnoise984   • Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/thyjoyfulnoi... • X (formerly Twitter): https://x.com/JoyfulNoise984 #joyfulnoise #christianmusic #jesus #ccm #hope #inspiration “Clay” is the fifth track from the “Make A Joyful Noise” album. Lyrics: An old lump of clay, broken and shattered Like an old man, torn and tattered Thrown to the side, lost and forlorn Once beloved, but fallen to scorn Can this broken clay be reformed? Can a broken man be reborn? The hand of the potter remolds the clay The refiner’s fire burns imperfections away The fuller’s soap makes cloth clean again What do you want for your life, my friend? A big heap of ore, discarded, impure Like a young man, with addictions to cure Thrown to the side, lost and forlorn Once beloved, but fallen to scorn Is there any value in discarded ore? Can a broken man be restored? The hand of the potter remolds the clay The refiner’s fire burns imperfections away The fuller’s soap makes cloth clean again What do you want for your life, my friend? Christ is the potter, He reshapes your broken clay Like a refiner of silver, He melts your mistakes away Though your sins be as scarlet, they will be white as snow Your Redeemer died for you, your past no one will know A dirty cloth, bloody and stained Like a foolish man who lost everything Thrown to the side, lost and forlorn Once beloved, but fallen to scorn Can a crimson cloth become white as wool? Can a man change if once a fool? The hand of the potter remolds the clay The refiner’s fire burns imperfections away The fuller’s soap makes cloth clean again What do you want for your life, my friend? Christ your Redeemer can make you whole again What do you want for your life, my friend?