The Psalmist begins his praise with "Out of the mouth of babes, Thou hast ordained praise..."
I came across a great song by Jotta. A., a cover really, which is becoming my mainfesto:
Enjoy.
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Probe me, Use me Probe me, Sir, and know me
You break my heart
transform me according to Your word
and fill me up until I find in me only You
Then... use me, Sir, use me
Like a lighthouse that shines at night
Like a bridge over the waters
Like a shelter in the desert
Like a arrow that hits the target
I want to be used, the way that pleases You
Anytime and anywhere
Here is my life
Use me, Sir, Use me
Probe me, break me
Transform me, fill me up and use me Sir
....
Amen
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