The heart of the broken, Christ came to mend.
I don’t want to be known just as a servant; I’d rather be a friend.
When the enemy came against me like the rushing water,
I looked around and saw grace standing at the border.
Who can this be? Who has recognized me?
I am the Lord; I have already defeated your enemy.
Tears filled my eyes and worship consumed my thoughts.
Oh, now I get it. You are the God who mends our broken hearts.
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