Im driving, half alive and beaten down because I've been falling, and it won't be long before I hit the ground. This heart is aching for Your touch because I'm losing all I've been using as a crutch.
And I think I don't need this, but You break me into pieces until I come undone. Window's open, and I'm hoping to find release from this pain that's been lingering for so many weeks. I'm praying for You to fill this s***e, and this emptiness I'm trading for Your grace.
And I think I don't need this, but You break me into pieces until I come undone. I don't understand all that's in Your hands. The things that try me are there to refine me so I can be more like You. And I think I don't need this, but You break me into pieces until I come undone. I find the place of Your grace when I come undone
And I think I don't need this, but You break me into pieces until I come undone. Window's open, and I'm hoping to find release from this pain that's been lingering for so many weeks. I'm praying for You to fill this s***e, and this emptiness I'm trading for Your grace.
And I think I don't need this, but You break me into pieces until I come undone. I don't understand all that's in Your hands. The things that try me are there to refine me so I can be more like You. And I think I don't need this, but You break me into pieces until I come undone. I find the place of Your grace when I come undone