Usa-me

The nations wait for You, Lord
By the feet of those who bring good news
By the eyes that will pity
By the hands that will touch wounds
I want to go for you

Give me your heart
I want to see how You see
And love the people and the lives lost
Use me, yes, use me
As an instrument, use me

Show me Your glory that fills the Earth
Your glory among the peoples
Your treasures and riches
Your glory among the peoples