She’s got an innocent face, it never shows a trace of whats hidden behind blue eyes….her brokeness, her lonely crimes.
In her heart, she knows, she can’t go on this way, she won’t last another day
with out His love. And so she reaches out……
His love, his sweet ,sweet love, his touch, his arms to hold her
the truth that unfolds her.
She lays down at his feet, he never scolds her, finally she HEARS what he’s told her
how he makes her spirit new , every day her spirits new.
His love, his sweet ,sweet love
His touch, his arms holding, his truth is unfolding
And we sing….Let the broken be mended
let the darkness see the light
let the broken be mended
with the love of Jesus Christ….the love of Christ