Lyrics

Crafted and molded, sculpted and folded Designed to praise in every way Gifted with music, anointed with lyric You made me an instrument of praise Crafted and molded, sculpted and folded Designed to praise in every way 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 honored, oh, God I'm flattered You made me an instrument of praise Who am I that You Would trust me with Your love I am so flattered, oh, God I'm honored You made me an instrument of praise Who am I that You Would trust me with Your love Oh, God I'm flattered, oh, God I'm honored You made me an instrument of praise You made me an instrument of praise You made me an instrument of praise You made me an instrument of praise You made me an instrument An instrument, an instrument of praise You made me an instrument An instrument, an instrument of praise You made me an instrument An instrument, an instrument of praise You made me an instrument An instrument, an instrument of praise An instrument of praise An instrument of praise An instrument of praise, praise You made me an instrument of praise You made me an instrument of praise You made me an instrument of praise You made me an instrument of praise You made me an instrument An instrument, an instrument of praise You made me an instrument An instrument, an instrument of praise, praise