Don't have to be perfect
To walk in your presence
Don't have to earn it
To know I'm accepted
Shattered and broken
But won't let my shame keep me from you
The love of the Father
The hands of the potter
Lord you make me new
You make me new
Come make me new
You take me in
Just as I am Lord
You make me new
Nothing to offer
Only my worship
You take this pain
Turn it into purpose
I give you the pieces
‘Cause there's not a thing that you won't use
The love of the Father
The hands of the potter
Lord you make me new
You make me new
Come make me new
You take me in
Just as I am
And You make me new
Come make me new
Lay my life down
Here in your hands
Lord you make me new
Composição: Blake Buckman, Paxton Ingram, Carlos Colon