Thy grace transforms the shapeless clay To vessel for Thy hand; Then fills, till living waters flow
To cheer Thy pilgrim band.
Oh, grace beyond expression great To choose, and form, and fill
Thyself the Fountain, Lord, to be, Unchanged by earthly ill.
In PEACE, surpassing human ken, Thy Peace, O Lord, I stand And wait, contented just to be This “vessel” for Thy hand.