All glory be to Him

I am broken, I am damaged, and I am bruised.

I have been tricked, lied to, hurt, and used.

I have felt pain and I have caused pain.

I have made my own scars and made my own stains.

I have felt the weight of sin- too heavy for me to carry.
I have guarded myself; become more wary.
But I have seen joy and I have felt joy.
I have seen the laughter of girls and boys.
I have been molded, changed, and been made new.
My once many burdens have been exchanged for a few.
My scars and stains are healed and washed by His blood.
Though I once was deemed unredeemable and was covered in mud.
My once heavy sin now floats in the air.
My once guarded self now loves without a care.
All thanks and glory be to my Jesus, my Savior, my King.
All glory be to Jesus, who made my broken heart sing.