Common Garments

One day a roman soldier, in a shameful gambling game
Won the blood stained garment, that once had clothed my King
Just a cheap robe of linen, no great value did it hold
But when worn by the Master, it was worth more than gold

You see a few days before, this old garment had changed the life
Of a tired and helpless woman, who'd believed with all her might
She'd reached out and touched it, with the hope to be restored
She knew this plain old garment, was the vesture of the Lord

God uses common garments, to do uncommon things
And God uses common people, to live out His uncommon dreams
It's not what you are now that matters,
You see, it's what He can make you to be
Cause if God can take an old common garment and change a life
Then surely He can use you and me

You see we are the reason, that Jesus came to die
And we have been chosen, to send forth His light
So it doesn't matter, if your worth is great or small
God needs some willing vessels, just common garments that's all

Cause, God uses common garments, to do uncommon things
And God uses common people, to live out His uncommon dreams
It's not what you are now that matters,
You see, it's what He can make you to be
Cause if God can take an old common garment and change a life
Then surely He can use you and me

If God can take an old common garment and change a life
Then surely He can use you and me