The Joyful Noise Band - Clay | Lyric Video
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The Joyful Noise Band - Clay | Lyric Video
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“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?