Lyrics
Crafted and molded
Sculpted and folded
Designed to praise in everyway
Gifted with music
Anointed with lyric
You made me an instrument of praise
Who am I that you would trust me with your love
I am so flattered, oh God honored
You made me an instrument of praise
You made me an instrument
An instrument, an instrument of praise, an instrument of praise
An instrument, an instrument of praise, an instrument of praise
Praise