
The Broken Restored My soul was broken In pieces shattered Only You could collect The pieces From where They were scattered Into the darkness Your fingers reached & found them I stand restored, Whole, once again A new creation Is for what you wish But only You, Dear Savior That truth can seal With Your Holy Kiss!
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