Use Me

I read you used loaves and bread
Raised the dead with what you said
So I know it's what you do
I've seen you use men like me
To free the slaves and part the sea
So I know it's what you do

You make weak things strong
And give bones their flesh
So I believe you can use me
You make poor men rich
And give dead men breath
So I believe you can use me

Tragedy's all I see
Drowning in anxiety
I'll trust it's in your hands
A pain so real it moves my feet
My soul it sings melodies
And I'll trust it's in your hands

You make weak things strong
And give bones their flesh
So I believe you can use me
You make poor men rich
And give dead men breath
So I believe you can use me

Just like moses, just like peter
Just like david and elijah
Just like my mama and my father
If you can use them, you can use me
And just like my pastor and Sunday school teacher
Front door greeter and student leader
Just like the missionary or the one that cleans the sanctuary
If you can use them, you can use me

You make weak things strong
And give bones their flesh
So I believe you can use me
You make poor men rich
And give dead men breath
So I believe you can use me
I believe you can use me
Oh, I believe you can use me