Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
Darlene Zschech
I know for sure, all of my days are held in Your hands
Crafted into Your perfect plan
You gently call me into Your presence, guiding me by Your holy spirit
Teach me dear Lord to live all of my life through Your eyes
I'm captured by Your holy calling
Set me apart, I know You're drawing me to Yourself
Lead me, Lord, I pray
Take me, mold me, use me, fill me
I give my life to the potter's hand
Call me, guide me, lead me, walk beside me
I give my life to the potter's hand
You gently call me into your presence, guiding me by Your holy spirit
Teach me dear lord to live through your eyes
I'm captured by Your holy calling
Set me apart, I know You're drawing me to Yourself
Lead me, Lord, I pray
Take me, mold me, use me, fill me
I give my life to the potter's hand
Call me, guide me, lead me, walk beside me
I give my life to the potter's hand