(Verse)
From the earth you created me
From the dust of the ground
In Your image I was made
In Your likeness I was form
Who am I, that Thou art mindfull of me
You created me a little lower than the angels
So here I stand, as a vessel to be used by Thee.
(chorus)
I am your clay Lord mold me.
I'm on the wheel Lord shape me.
I am your instrument play me.
I am your child Lord teach me.
I want to grow so prune me Jesus.
Lord make me a vessel.
Lord make me a vessel.
Lord make me a vessel.
Lord make me a vessel.
(Bridge)
According to the plan that you have for me.
Dear Lord everyday I want to be use.
I want to be used by they.
I'm Yours nobody owns me but You.
I'm Yours nobody owns me but You.
I'm Yours nobody owns me but You.
~written by Greg Ross...Drexel University Gospel Choir Director since 1985~
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