by Guest » Sat Aug 30, 2008 11:19 pm
I have two different songs, here are both. I hope one of them is the one you wanted..
# 1
A Vessel of Honour
In a great house there are vessels,
Some of wood and some of clay.
There are great ones and small ones,
You can choose the ones you may.
Some for service, some for beauty,
Others bear refreshing wine.
Lord, I care not how you use me,
Please just hear this prayer of mine.
Chorus
Make me a vessel unto honour,
The fame of this world, I refuse.
Sanctify me, cleanse me, and fill me,
Meet for the Master's own use.
Lord, my vessel is empty;
It is purged from dross and sin,
By your precious blood on Calv'ry.
It has cleansed me now within.
Tho' unworthy for Your service,
Yet Your grace is mine today;
So I offer You my vessel
For Your use and this I pray.
Chorus
Tag
Yes, I'll be meet for the Master's own use.
# 2
A Vessel Of Honor
A vessel of honor, I'm longing to be
As clay to the potter, May I be to Thee.
You may have to break down resistance at times,
But Lord don't stop molding and shaping my life.
Chorus
Shape me dear Father, please make me like You,
Mold me completely, so I can be true
And if You have to break me may I understand
You're still loving and molding my life in Your hands.
It would be such disservice resource would be nil
If clay rejects the potter and seeks it's own will.
It could be only cast out to the old potters field
Please don't cast me out Master, put me back on the wheel
Chorus x 2
Tag
You're still loving and molding my life in Your hands
I have two different songs, here are both. I hope one of them is the one you wanted..
# 1
A Vessel of Honour
In a great house there are vessels,
Some of wood and some of clay.
There are great ones and small ones,
You can choose the ones you may.
Some for service, some for beauty,
Others bear refreshing wine.
Lord, I care not how you use me,
Please just hear this prayer of mine.
Chorus
Make me a vessel unto honour,
The fame of this world, I refuse.
Sanctify me, cleanse me, and fill me,
Meet for the Master's own use.
Lord, my vessel is empty;
It is purged from dross and sin,
By your precious blood on Calv'ry.
It has cleansed me now within.
Tho' unworthy for Your service,
Yet Your grace is mine today;
So I offer You my vessel
For Your use and this I pray.
Chorus
Tag
Yes, I'll be meet for the Master's own use.
# 2
A Vessel Of Honor
A vessel of honor, I'm longing to be
As clay to the potter, May I be to Thee.
You may have to break down resistance at times,
But Lord don't stop molding and shaping my life.
Chorus
Shape me dear Father, please make me like You,
Mold me completely, so I can be true
And if You have to break me may I understand
You're still loving and molding my life in Your hands.
It would be such disservice resource would be nil
If clay rejects the potter and seeks it's own will.
It could be only cast out to the old potters field
Please don't cast me out Master, put me back on the wheel
Chorus x 2
Tag
You're still loving and molding my life in Your hands