In my mess, the brokenness
You come along and take what’s left
Form your deep, water and peace
Turn ash to clay as you create
No place to hide, Breath of Life
Fill what’s new, eyes open wide
In my mess, the brokenness
You come along and take what’s left
Form your deep, water and peace
Turn ash to clay as you create
No place to hide, Breath of Life
Fill what’s new, eyes open wide