My God

In the darkest hours

I cried out to the One who saves

All the despair and broken wounds

The lost hope and dreams

A life that is lifeless and dead

reaching to the One who cares

You are listening to the shatter heart

You are mending every broken wounds

You are almighty and loving

You are worthy to be praised

My God

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