Deep down I know you’re hurt,
Deep down I know you’re tired,
Deep down I know you’re broken,
But that’s nothing a puzzle can’t fix.
Gather your pieces,
Sort out your shapes,
Blessed be the name of the Lord for he is the one to keep your faith.
As you analyze what’s anchored deep down,
The lord will begin to speak loud,
Hear him over the pain,
Hear him over the trials,
Then you will feel his presence spark and bound.
The answers will start pouring in,
The word will come together with every piece you give,
Epiphany strikes because you’ve felt it all along,
But didn’t have the strength to face the fears head on.
Now you’re coming to,
With your belief in someone higher than you,
Not just anyone but the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit will do,
What’s needed for your puzzle to merge together like glue.
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