Davi

Walking in the field alone, taking care of sheep
Under a scorching sun, but without complaining
His hair was burnt red, his skin red
He had no toys, always working
He wasn't a warrior but had the gift to win
He killed a lion and a bear, God gave him power
That skinny boy, known by few
Was the weapon God was preparing to kill Goliath

Take the prophet oil and go where I command
Invite Jesse and his sons to sanctify
God said wait prophet, someone is missing
From this house I chose the smallest, anoint him for I will use him

So someone ran to get the boy
He was forgotten in the field, always working
His brothers looked scared at each other
No one sat at the table until the youngest arrived
David approached and knelt on the ground
In front of his envious, he received anointing
The humiliated rose, the exalted fell
To be a vessel, prophet, or warrior, God chooses

My brother, prepare yourself for God to use you
There are giants, there are bears for you to kill
You say I can't, He says I am with you to fight
God doesn't seek those who know, He wants to teach
He seeks the incapable, to make capable
God still looks for warriors on earth
Let God use you, Let God use you