Broken

Broken
Picking up the pieces
Of a past so shattered and dark
Holding the fragments of a heart
Of a memory
Offering them to You
God put me back together
As you would have
Praising in spite of the storm
Refusing to allow the bondage
The anger and frustration to
Control a life
That has been bought with a price
The call is too great to give in
Come too far
Worship spills out
To a God I can't see
But feel
Only You know the cost of my praise
From a broken heart