Use Me
While I'm here Father use me, make me into the man you need me
to be. My God in heaven, for there is no use of me while I lay dead
in the pit of the grave where the dead sleeps. I ask for you, for you
to use me.
How can I praise you if there's no life in me? Humble me before you Father,
cause me to see. We are punished all day long because of our wicked deeds,
help us to see what's right in front of thee. Unless I fall dressed in sin without
you in the world with me.
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