Clay Jars

We're pressed by every side
With troubles but we're not blind
We're perplexed, but we're not
Driven to hopeless despair

But I can't say I don't care
Want to be properly
Honorable-use-property
Vessels of honor, we need to be pure
Cleaned and refilled with water
Clean uninfected water

Shining light in hearts likе fragile jars
A life like brokеn glass
Needs the clearance to wash down the dirt
Your "use me!" will be heard

Through suffering, as vessels
We continue to share in
His death so that his life may so be seen
Seen in our bodies

But mostly I'm the one who flees
Want to be properly
Honorable-use-property
Vessels of honor, we need to be pure
Cleaned and refilled with water
Clean uninfected water

Shining light in hearts like fragile jars
A life like broken glass
Needs the clearance to wash down the dirt
Your "use me!" will be heard
Will be heard

Shining light in hearts like fragile jars
A life like broken glass
Needs the clearance to wash down the dirt
Your "use me!" will be heard
Shining light in hearts like fragile jars
A life like broken glass
Needs the clearance to wash down the dirt
Your "use me!" will be heard
Be heard
Be heard