Broken before
The broken King
Restored beyond measure
I want my heart
To burn within me
I want to walk this road
With You
A little less Martha
And a little more Mary
Open my mind
To understand Your word
May I continually praise You
May You cloth me in power
From on high
That I may do Your
Good and perfect will
I once had life
Now there is sickness
I overstepped
The boundaries
That You made clear
That You marked with
Stones and songs
Of remembrance
Truly greed
Was the original sin
Eyes delighting
In things beyond
Her position
Her hand reaching
I lift my hands to You
Cleanse the intent
Of my heart
Put Your heart
On my palm
That all I touch
May feel Your love