I yearn to be used by the Lord
I long to feel His power
I want be an instrument
That He can use right now
So I yield to Him my all
As clay for the potter to use
I ask Him now to mold me
And make my life anew
May the power of His anointing
Rest mightily on me.
With Chords
D G
I yearn to be used by the Lord
D A
I long to feel His power
D G
I want be an instrument
D A
That He can use right now
D G
So I yield to Him my all
D A
As clay for the potter to use
D G
I ask Him now to mold me
D A
And make my life anew
D G
May the power of His anointing
D A D
Rest mightily on me
