Oh God, be near to this broken heart
Though it seems there's not much,
I pour it out to You
For You are my refuge
I can't take back what I handed over
to wreckless hands
and an unsovereign heart
But your gentle whisper steals me away:
"No one will take her from My hands."
So be at rest once more, O my soul
For the Lord has been good to you.
Approach the throne of grace
With confident faith
The grace that makes all things new.
I will be strong, I will take heart
Lord I will wait for You.
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