contemporaray godspel
I'm broken feeling unwanted, pointed the fingers at me I know it for my good things don't happen the way they should misunderstood the anger burns so deeply there's a lesson for me to learn won't you help me to discern and fight off the ways of the enemy
lord put back the pieces of me
wipe the dirty slate clean
forgiving those who've hurt me
moving on walking more closely to you
put back the pieces of me wipe the dirty slate clean remove the things getting in the way of living in those brighter days lord put back the pieces of me.