Were All Broken People
We’re All Broken People
We’re all broken people;
Each soul has a void inside
To fill that void is God’s mystery,
From each one He does hide.
We try to fill the emptiness
With many material things.
Alcohol, drugs, sex or wealth,
But no solace these things bring.
To heal broken minds and bodies
Is only something God can do.
His love is complete for us—
Each broken soul made new!
Broken people are hurting
In every nation of the world;
They need the Savior’s love;
In his precious arms to be curled.
The world cannot free us
From this brokenness of soul.
Riches let us down and don’t fill us;
Fail to make us feel whole.
We need the love of the Father
To mend our broken souls;
To serve others lovingly
In our earthly, daily roles.
We’re all broken people—
Addictions keep many bound.
Some take their own lives,
When the Savior’s love’s not found.
Broken people need God’s healing;
Need to be set free…
Free from the bondage of evil—
Freedom’s for every one of you and me!
Copyright © 2011-2012 Maureen LeFanue
www.maureenlefanue.com
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