Words & Music by Gordon Jensen

VERSE 1:
Just an empty glove lying on a table,
Was my life without the Masters hand;
Nothing on my own, so useless all alone.
Lord fill this willing glove with Your hand.

CHORUS:
Lord let me be the glove you today.
Use me Lord to show someone you care today.
This is all I ask, as you perform your task.
Lord let me be the glove you wear.

VERSE 2:
A tool, nothing more, is the glove that is worn,
On a carpenters or on a surgeons hand;
No credit ever belongs to that glove he has on,
When God touches lives with His hand.

CHORUS:
Lord let me be the glove you wear today.
Use me Lord to show someone you care today.
This is all I ask as you perform your task;
Lord let me be the glove you wear.