Make Me A Mop

Make me a mop to clean up the messes That I've made in my life Lord, make me a spoon, smooth on the edges When my words wanna reach for a knife Make me a shovel, make me whatever A handle on a cup you glue back together If breakin' a man just makes him better Then do what you gotta do Make me the nail, you hold the hammer Drive me straight and drive me true Lord, build me a heart with room for forgiveness And just let me live there for a minute or two Make me a shovel, make me whatever A handle on a cup you glue back together If breakin' a man just makes him better Then do what you gotta do Mm And I know I'll never be shiny and perfect But give me a bucket, and I'll get to workin' Take all this pain and give me a purpose I'll be whatever you choose Make me a mop, just use me for somethin' More than just cleanin' up my own puddle of tears Lord, make me a song in some old, dusty jukebox Just make me feel somethin' I ain't felt in years Make me a shovel, make me whatever A handle on a cup you glue back together If breakin' a man just makes him better Then do what you gotta do Take me, huh Break me Lord, make me