every once in awhile i start to contemplate how a
person like me could be used by the great God.
then i look to those who lived before me, in their
imperfections they showed Gods glory.

Moses and the burning bush everybody knows that he
was always doubting what God could do.
Gidion could never understand how God could use,
an itty bitty man like me.

how can God ever use me.
i'm just a nobody.
he sees everything about me.
what can he see in me.
what can he see in me.
what can he see in me.

Peter said at one time i will not fall away even
if the consequence of death is what i pay.
before the rooster crows you will deny me three
times saying i do not know this man
he is no friend of mine.
Paul stood by as Stephen died and gave his
support.
even when the rocks were thrown he showed no
remorse.
beat down till he was dead.

Paul, what a wretched man i am.
how can God ever use me.
i'm just a nobody.
he sees everything about me.
what can he see in me.
what can he see in me.
what can he see in me.