Every once and a while 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
Gideon could never understand how God could use, an itty bitty man like me
(repeat)
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