Broken Unto You
Artist: Joseph Gill
I’m broken, but I seek Your face Wounded, Your healing grace Empty, Your saving cup Fallen, You pick me up, pick me up.

I’m trusting in a grace I cannot feel Not knowing if Your love is even real I come with wounds that only You can heal.

Before Your table Lord I humbly kneel And beg for crumbs from Your most sacred Meal I wait the day Your glory is revealed.

I search the sacred writings for something that’s igniting To light my soul on fire with the taste of sacred love And I will keep on hoping, until the door is open, And I will keep on praising ‘till I’m made new.