Broken Pieces

Broken Pieces

How can I feel whole again
when I’ve already lost so much?
What hope have I of love, peace and joy?
I’m in need of Your healing touch.

“You have many scars that you hide so well
and dark secrets you’re afraid to tell.
But you can be real with me- cry, laugh or yell.
Stop living in a self imposed prison of hell.

My yoke is easy and my burden is light.
I’ll hold you through the long, dark night.
The battles of your mind I’ll help you fight.
In place of confusion and doubt I’ll give you strength and insight.

Healing comes through rain and tears
expelling all your pain and fears.
Even when it takes several years,
take comfort in knowing I’m always here.

I’ll carry you when you can’t stand.
I’ll be your guiding, loving hand.
I’ll be your rock in the sinking sand.
Goodness and prosperity for you I have planned.

Don’t give up my child- just lean on Me.
I know your every desire and need.
Have the faith of a mustard seed.
I’ll multiply it tenfold, indeed."