From the recording be still
Lyrics
I see so many things in me
Are far from what You are
There's still so many kingdoms that I own
But Lord I want to yield my life
For serving You is by far
The greatest joy that I have ever known
You are the potter
I am the clay
Hold me, mold me
In Your special way
Take me in Your loving hands
Complete what you've begun
Whatever it takes make me more like Jesus, Your Son
I need to know You better Lord
For I know what lies in me
Take whatever measure You must use
To bring me to the place where I
No longer live but You
For Your holy road is the only road I choose