Use Me, Savior

Use me

O my gra­cious Sav­ior

Use me

Lord

as pleas­eth Thee;

Nothing done for Thee so low­ly

But is great enough for me.

Use me

use me

Use me as it pleas­eth Thee;

Use me

use me

Use me as it pleas­eth Thee.

Be it noon or be it mid­night

Weary watch or blaze of day

Shouting with the hap­py reap­ers

Toiling in the hid­den way.

Pride of will and lust of sta­tion

Lord

I would from all be free;

And the on­ly honor seek­ing

Lord

to be of use to Thee.