| I bend my knee
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| This song my plea
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| Jesus, use me, I am yours
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| My dreams, my plans
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| My heart, my hands
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| Jesus, use me, I am yours
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| I am desperately wanting
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| To please you
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| With all that I am
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| And I know that you don’t need me
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| But if you want me, I’m yours
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| My will, my voice
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| Each word, each choice
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| Jesus, use me, I am yours
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| My blood, my breath
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| My life, my death
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| Jesus, use me, I am yours
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| I am desperately wanting
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| To please you
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| With all that I am
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| And I know that you don’t need me
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| But if you want me, I’m yours
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| If you would choose to use me my Savior
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| In spite of my fears and all of my failures
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| I’m not much to look at
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| But whatever I am, I’m yours
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| I am desperately wanting
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| To please you
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| With all that I am
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| And I know that you don’t need me
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| But if you want me, I’m yours
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| …because you want me, I’m yours |