Broken Man
Broken Man
BROKEN
Broken, Broken Was My Prayer
Make Me Broken, Just Like You
Build My Faith With Brokeness
Gut Me Of All That Offends
Fill Me With Your Love and Grace
Make Me Righteous
Make Me Whole
Help Me Lord To Pay The Toll
Brokeness Came Sweeping In
Past, and Present Looking Grim
But, I Found A Deeper Faith
My Spirit Rose To Your Embrace
My Whole World Had Come Crashing Down
But, You Preserved Me I Did Not Drown
Everlasting Is Your Arm
The Future Looks So Bright And Calm
Sweet Lord I Finally Understand
To Serve You I Must Be A Broken Man
FreeCracker4Jack
This poem reflects my witness to God, my deep love for my wife and children, a great testing of my faith, and a most certain future that rests with my Lord.
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