Intro:
ADA
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#mDA
But I'm on my way back home
F#mDE
Yes I'm on my way back home
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AD
Into the hands
AD
That made the wine from the water
AD
Into the hands
A
The hands of the Potter
DA
Lord if I'm the clay then let your living water flow
D
Soften up my edges Lord
A
So everyone will know
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F#mDA
That I'm on my way back home
F#mDE
Yes I'm on my way back home
AD
Into the hands
ED
That made the wine from the water
AD
Into the hands
A
The hands of the Potter
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(G)F#mE
And Lord when you listen for the song of my life
ADE
Let it be, let it be, a song so sweet
ADE
Let it be, let it be, a song so sweet
ADEA
Let it be, let it be, a song so sweet, let it be
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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#mDA
And I'll be on my way back home
F#mDE
Yes I'm on my way back home
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AD
Into the hands
ED
That made the wine from the water
AD
Into the hands
A
The hands of the Potter
AD
Into the hands
ED
That made the wine from the water
AD
Into the hands
A
The hands of the Potter
Ending with:
A
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