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