JOYOUS 17 – PRAYER LYRICS By Nthabiseng Motsepe
Why did it take so long
For me to know that you’re mine
Yet you’ve been standing by my heart’s door
For as long as I can remember
Lord you can take me
You can make me
You can make me what you want
You can hold me
Lord you can mold me
You can make me what you want
Make me lord what you want
Yes, yes Lord yes Lord, yes Lord
It’s my prayer
Take me Lord
And break me Lord
Make me over again Lord
Break me Jesus
And make me what
What you want me to be
I said take me Lord
And break me Lord
Make me over again
Hold me Lord
And mold me Lord
It’s my prayer
It’s my prayer
Singing this unto you Lord
We give, Lord, to you
Kea o amohela
Jaaka Morena le Mopholosi.
O ngshwetse sefapanong
Nhlatswe,ntlhakodise,
O morena waka.
It’s a prayer
That he makes us
He molds us
He moves us
He shapes us
He is the potter
And we are the clay
And we give ourselves away
That you may use us Lord
Oh it’s our prayer Lord
It’s a prayer
That he makes us
He molds us
He moves us
He shapes us
