I read you used loaves and bread Raised the dead with what you said So I know it's what you do I've seen you use men like me To free the slaves and part the sea So I know it's what you do You make weak things strong And give bones their flesh So I believe you can use me You make poor men rich And give dead men breath So I believe you can use me Tragedy's all I see Drowning in anxiety I'll trust it's in your hands A pain so real it moves my feet My soul it sings melodies And I'll trust it's in your hands You make weak things strong And give bones their flesh So I believe you can use me You make poor men rich And give dead men breath So I believe you can use me Just like moses, just like peter Just like david and elijah Just like my mama and my father If you can use them, you can use me And just like my pastor and Sunday school teacher Front door greeter and student leader Just like the missionary or the one that cleans the sanctuary If you can use them, you can use me You make weak things strong And give bones their flesh So I believe you can use me You make poor men rich And give dead men breath So I believe you can use me I believe you can use me Oh, I believe you can use me