Lord if I'm honest
Feels like I can't see the light of day
Been Stuck in this darkness
So dark that I don't what to pray
My hearts been shattered
Into a billion pieces
I hear that you are a potter
Well could you mend me again?
I hear that healing is in your hands
I need you to take these broken pieces
And make me whole
Oh make me whole
I need you to take these broken pieces
And make me Yours
Oh make me Yours
Lord if I'm honest
Feels like I don't where to go
There is a battle
Between what I feel and what I know
My faith has been shattered into a billion pieces
I hear that you are a potter
Could you mend me again?
I hear that healing in your hands
I need you to take these broken pieces
And make me whole
Oh make me whole
I need you to take these broken pieces
And make me Yours
Oh make me Yours
Oh make me Yours
Take these broken pieces
You are all I need
Take these broken pieces
I lay them at your feet
Take these broken pieces
You are all I need
Take these broken pieces
I lay them at your feet
I need you to take these broken pieces
And make me whole
Oh make me whole
I need you to take these broken pieces
And make me Yours
Oh make me Yours
I need you to take these broken pieces
And make me whole
Oh make me whole
I need you to take these broken pieces
And make me Yours
Oh make me Yours
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