The Broken Ones

Formed for a purpose, He knew from the start
Shaped in His image, loved by His heart
The Potter’s hand doesn’t make mistakes
But sometimes He lets us break down
But He lifts us up
When we’re not strong enough
Let every bruise and crack remind me that
God loves the broken ones, with edges rough
That’s who He loves, the broken ones
He doesn’t see who we were, but who we’ll become
That’s why He loves, the broken ones
That’s why He loves, the broken ones
He can look where the pieces fell
Shining like the river, scar and tear
Everything’s not lost, keep trusting
He’ll carry you, He won’t leave you falling down
He will lift you up
When you’re not strong enough
Let every bruise and crack remind you that
God loves the broken ones, with edges rough
That’s who He loves, the broken ones
He doesn’t see who we were, but who we’ll become
That’s why He loves, the broken ones
That’s why He loves, the broken ones
So draw me close, hold me tight
Because I am a broken one
So draw me close and hold me tight
Because I am a broken one!
God loves the broken ones, with edges rough
That’s who He loves, the broken ones
He doesn’t see who we were, but who we’ll become
That’s why He loves the broken ones
God loves the broken ones, with edges rough
That’s who He loves, the broken ones
He doesn’t see who we were, but who we’ll become
That’s why He loves, the broken ones