Letting God put your pieces back together. Even if they are chipped.
Fresh, pure, clean, new beginnings await Dark, bleak, suffocating, no longer a state Path directed, footsteps toward the Master Running, unfaltering, pace is faster Throne of grace is directly in view No hindrance, boldly He makes things new My vessel is chipped but not broken Forgiveness and love He has spoken
Where were you when I needed an ear, a heart, a hand Where were you when my feet were stuck in sand I called, cried, shouted, yelled but no one heard I tried, endured, fled, it was all so absurd Giving all my time away, hoping it mattered Crying all my tears away, my life …
