By Daniel Scurlock
I am broken into flawed pieces
stitched together by his grace
I fail miserably at every turn
but I continue to run the race
I have nothing I can offer
That is deserving of his love
But he sees the intents of my heart
From his throne up above
So while men stare and laugh
As they point out my every sin
I will trust in his saving grace
And the Spirit he has placed within
There is nothing I can say
To convince men I am saved
So i will trust in God’s holy word
For in my heart it has been engraved
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