[Verse 1]
I’m just a soul with cracks and scars,
A fragile jar beneath the stars.
Yet in my brokenness I find,
Your light shines brighter through the lines.
The wounds You healed, the chains You broke,
Are now the stories I can’t ignore.
For every tear, for every fall,
You’ve made me whole—you’ve used it all.
[Pre-Chorus]
Though I am weak, Your power shows,
Through shattered pieces, life still flows.
What once was lost is found in You;
My broken heart becomes brand new.
[Chorus]
Broken vessels, filled with grace,
Empty hands now hold Your face.
From ashes rise, redeemed and free—
This is who You’ve made me be.
Oh, what a miracle to see:
Treasure in these jars of clay.
[Verse 2]
The weight I carried pressed me low,
But in the fire, gold begins to glow.
Each trial faced, each battle won,
Shows how Your strength has overcome.
No shame remains where mercy dwells,
No fear survives when love prevails.
So take this life, imperfect as it seems,
And use my flaws to glorify Your name.
[Pre-Chorus]
Though I am weak, Your power shows,
Through shattered pieces, life still flows.
What once was lost is found in You;
My broken heart becomes brand new.
[Chorus]
Broken vessels, filled with grace,
Empty hands now hold Your face.
From ashes rise, redeemed and free—
This is who You’ve made me be.
Oh, what a miracle to see:
Treasure in these jars of clay.
[Bridge]
Even in my weakest hour,
You display Your mighty power.
All that’s left undone, unspoken—
Let Your glory shine unbroken.
When I surrender all control,
You turn my ruins into gold.
Every crack lets in Your light;
You make the wrong things right.
[Verse 3]
So here I stand, exposed and bare,
No pretense left, no mask to wear.
Just raw and real before Your throne,
A vessel poured out for Your own.
Use me fully, Lord, though flawed,
Write Your story on my walls.
For even in my fragility,
I’m strong because of who You are in me.
[Pre-Chorus]
Though I am weak, Your power shows,
Through shattered pieces, life still flows.
What once was lost is found in You;
My broken heart becomes brand new.
[Chorus]
Broken vessels, filled with grace,
Empty hands now hold Your face.
From ashes rise, redeemed and free—
This is who You’ve made me be.
Oh, what a miracle to see:
Treasure in these jars of clay.
[Outro]
Broken vessels… Filled with grace.
Treasure hidden… In this place.
Lift my eyes to You alone,
For You have made my heart Your home.
Broken vessels… Whole in You.
This is who I’ve been made new.