Forgiven
FORGIVEN
Mind in a muddle
Heart in a struggle
Sometimes it hurts
Just to be alive
Then I feel Your grace
You take me to a different place
You lift my soul beyond itself
You say, “Let’s begin again”
I may be at fault
Not always intended
I fall and I stumble
And Your hand is extended
In You I’m made perfect
In You I’m made strong
You handle my mess
With Your tenderness
With You I will make it
Don’t have to fake it
Don’t have to hide
The feelings inside
So melt me and mold me
Break me and hold me
With You I will make it
I don’t have to fake it
— February 2012