His Instrument.

If I am His instrument
and He is the doer,
what do I do?

If I am a knife,
do I blunten myself,
so that He cannot cut with me?

If I am a hammer,
do I stay out in the elements,
until I am rusty and useless?

If I am his eyes,
do I keep them shut,
so He is stumbling around blindly?

No!

I am His instrument,
being what I need to be,
to be His instrument.

I stay sharp
and clean
and open,
to His will.