i'm the wide-eyed child discovering your goodness to me.
you're a magnifying glass in a world of things too small to see.
you're a perfect map in a crooked landscape i don't know;
i hold a broken compass and can only guess which way to go.
living water fill my soul
i am broken, make me whole.
i am weary, cover me
with your flood of grace and peace.
you make trees grow from seeds of plants already dead.
if there is hope for me take this broken seed and make me grow again!
i was covered in blood and kicking, naked in an open field--
you saw me and you clothed me, and on me your love was sealed!
living water, fill my soul.
i am broken, make me whole.
i am weary, cover me
with your flood of grace and peace.
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