Intro: A D A Lord if I'm the clay then I've been left out in the sun D Cracked and dry, like mud from the sky A Still clinging to the prodigal son F#m D A But I'm on my way back home F#m D E Yes I'm on my way back home - A D Into the hands A D That made the wine from the water A D Into the hands A The hands of the Potter D A Lord if I'm the clay then let your living water flow D Soften up my edges Lord A So everyone will know - F#m D A That I'm on my way back home F#m D E Yes I'm on my way back home A D Into the hands E D That made the wine from the water A D Into the hands A The hands of the Potter - (G) F#m E And Lord when you listen for the song of my life A D E Let it be, let it be, a song so sweet A D E Let it be, let it be, a song so sweet A D E A Let it be, let it be, a song so sweet, let it be - C - strum once Lord if I'm the clay then lay me down A On your spinning wheel D Shape me into something you can fill A With something real F#m D A And I'll be on my way back home F#m D E Yes I'm on my way back home - A D Into the hands E D That made the wine from the water A D Into the hands A The hands of the Potter A D Into the hands E D That made the wine from the water A D Into the hands A The hands of the Potter Ending with: A