Oh my soul, has come to be an instrument of hope.
My Lord has made me useful.
Come now child, lay your burdens down
and trade for rest your debt.
Come now, and be made well.
God of Light shine down.
I am overwhelmed.
Grace and Peace
to the weary soul who’s heart is full of holes.
Grace and Peace
to the fatherless and widow we declare.
Grace and Peace
to the prodigal who’s traded love for gold.
Grace and peace
from a God who’s yoke is easy, and His load is light.
Oh my Lord, I am set me apart,
please let me not be still.
Find me in Your will.
Take myself, I offer up this empty cup,
let it be filled with Your life.
I cannot be still.
I cannot be still.
Grace and Peace
to the weary soul who’s heart is full of holes.
Grace and Peace
to the fatherless and widow we declare.
Grace and Peace
to the prodigal who’s traded love for gold.
Grace and peace
from a God who’s yoke is easy and His load is light.
I was hopeless, and You led with light.
I was lifeless, and You gave me life.
I was drowning, and You cast a line.
I was useless, now I’m alive in You!
Grace and Peace
to the weary soul who’s heart is full of holes.
Grace and Peace
to the fatherless and widow we declare.
Grace and Peace
to the prodigal who’s traded love for gold.
Grace and peace
from a God who’s yoke is easy and His load is light.
