Verse 1

Sometimes life
Can take more than it gives
Can steal your confidence
‘Til questions are all you have

Verse 2

Sometimes hurt
Can feel like you’re in hell
Leave you just a broken shell
What can God do with that

Chorus 1

Whatever you’re facing
If you feel like you’re breaking
He is picking up the pieces
He is remaking

Chorus 2

He’s molding your story
Like clay He’s reshaping
And in the hands of the potter
Nothing is wasted

Verse 3

And if your dreams
All go up in smoke
If you start losing hope
You slowly start to fall

Verse 4

In the fire He’s holding you
He’s always working something new
There’s nothing He can’t use
He uses it all

Chorus 1

Whatever you’re facing
If you feel like you’re breaking
He is picking up the pieces
He is remaking

Chorus 2

He’s molding your story
Like clay He’s reshaping
And in the hands of the potter
Nothing is wasted

Bridge 1

Even in the middle of the madness
Even in the seasons of the sadness
He’s up to something
He’s up to something

Bridge 2

Even when you’re trying
Hard to see it
Even when you struggle to believe it
He’s up to something

Chorus 1

Whatever you’re facing
If you feel like you’re breaking
He is picking up the pieces
He is remaking

Chorus 2

He’s molding your story
Like clay He’s reshaping
Cause in the hands of the potter
Nothing is wasted

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In the hands of the potter
Nothing is wasted