Make Me an Instrument by The Ruppes

Something In The Air by The Ruppes

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Make Me an Instrument
by The Ruppes

Album: Something In The Air

Make me an instrument of praise
My heart is full, my hands are raised
Let me be a living testimony all of my days
Make me an instrument of praise

Make me an instrument of praise
My heart is full, my hands are raised
Let me be a living testimony all of my days
Make me an instrument of praise

You blessed the widow's oil
And it never ran dry
And you multiply my offerings
With an endless supply
So, Lord, my life has been so blessed
I want to be the one
Who always says thank You
For all that You had done

Make me an instrument of praise
My heart is full, my hands are raised
Let me be a living testimony all of my days
Make me an instrument of praise

You felt the woman's tug
At the hem of Your clothes
And You've touched my life in many ways
(In so many ways)
That nobody knows
And just as sure as she was healed
I, too, have felt Your love
And all my words of gratitude
Just won't be enough

Make me an instrument of praise
My heart is full, my hands are raised
Let me be a living testimony all of my days
Make me an instrument of praise

Not just my hands or my feet
(No, not just my hands)
Or the songs that I sing
(Or the song that I sing)
But letting out a tune of gratefulness
Consume me, oh...
(Just consume me)

Make me an instrument of praise
(Just an instrument of praise)
My heart is full, my hands are raised
Let me be a living testimony all of my days
Make me an instrument of praise
Make me an instrument of praise, of praise