Sunday, February 19, 2017

I am Broken

I am broken 
I'm just about to break
I have poured out every ounce I have
How many holes can one heart take?

I am broken
But I am still here
On bended knees with clasped hands
Silently in prayer.

I am broken
I have nothing left to give
Except for my love
And a warm and safe place to live,

You are broken
You are scared and tough
You’ve been through so much
Your life has been so rough

You are broken
You don’t know what to do
So we will be broken together
Me and you.

We are broken
We turn our eyes above
The only thing that can save us 
Is our Savior’s love

I point you to the cross
And pray I’ve planted the seed
Because God’s love is just the thing,
The thing you really need.

Because I am broken

Our daughter and son-in-law are foster parents.  On a particularly rough day, this was written by our daughter.  A beautiful poem from a beautiful heart. 

;-)  -Marci

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