Try me Lord You know my heart Mold me, I'm the clay in Your hands Lord should I stray from the straight narrow way And what You would have me to be Help me to deal with this self stubborn will That brings out the weakness in me Try me Lord You know my heart Search me here as I am I'm sure you can see the weakness in me Mold me, I'm the clay in your hands Cleanse me now As I humbly bow While watching from Heaven above Lord linger near as You look oer these tears And fill my heart with Your love Try me Lord You know my heart Search me here as I am I'm sure you can see the weakness in me Mold me, I'm the clay in your hands I'm sure you can see the weakness in me Mold me, I'm the clay in your hands Mold me, I'm the clay in your hands