Me Usa
Giesley Mota
Use Me
I want to be an instrument in Your hands
I want to be the mouth that proclaims You
I want to be the one who presents the Comforter
To the heart of a sufferer
I want to be the Angel that in the early morning
Will welcome those who have nothing left
I want to be the one who brings healing to hospitals
A servant and nothing more
Use me, I am part of this army
Use me, I do not fight for my merits
Use me in whatever way the Lord sees fit
Use me, to save those who are not saved oh God
Use me as an arrow towards the target then
Use me, being an evangelist is my greatest pleasure
I want to be the Angel that in the early morning
Will welcome those who have nothing left
I want to be the one who brings healing to hospitals
A servant and nothing more
Use me, I am part of this army
Use me, I do not fight for my merits
Use me in whatever way the Lord sees fit
Use me, to save those who are not saved oh God
Use me as an arrow towards the target then
Use me, being an evangelist is my greatest pleasure
