I haven't got a lot to give to you
But what I have I'll gladly bring
The fish and loaves felt inadequate
As an offering
But I see in the care of your hands
You can do more than I'll ever know
And I know, just as sure as I stand
That you're the God of the overflow
And so I, place into your hands
All the weaknesses I have
And I offer up my life
As a willing sacrifice

Use me Lord, use me Lord
May I be poured out for your cause
Use me Lord, use me Lord

Where there's pain, help me restore
If we hold onto life we lose it, when we surrender our lives we live
All that we have to give you, was never really ours to give
And in his great forbearance, we are give the option to choose
He's no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he cannot lose

Be it to a crowds applause, or be it in my daily chores
Be it in the public space or be it in the private place
Be it for the world to see, or be it in obscurity
Be it in abundant life, or be it costly sacrifice
Be it in the heights of praise, or trusting in a place of pain

Use me Lord, use me Lord
May I be poured out for your cause
Use me Lord, use me Lord
All I am, I am yours
Use me Lord, use me Lord
May I be poured out for your cause
Use me Lord, use me Lord
All I am, I am yours
All I am, I am yours