She wears her heart on her sleeve
She never set out to be
Broken and battered
Used up and shattered
It seems clear to me
That it takes more than our thesis
To pick up the pieces
More than our plans
This is out of our hands
It is You, and only You
Can take a heart that's bleeding
And find treasure that's worth keeping
Lord, it's You, and only You
Can take the things we've broken
And with the Word You've spoken, heal
Oh, and with the Word You've spoken, heal
His heart is harder to break
But sooner or later, it shakes
Such aching emotion
From broken devotion
And, oh, it's clear to me
That it takes more than our thesis
To pick up the pieces
More than our plans
This is out of our hands
It is You, and only You
Can take a heart that's bleeding
And find treasure that's worth keeping
Lord, it's You, and only You
Can take the things we've broken
Oh, and with the Word You've spoken, heal
Who hangs a million stars there in their place
And yet looks on this broken human race
Who simple out of pleasure and delight
Holds us close, oh, so close, so close
It is You, and only You
Can take a heart that's bleeding
And find treasure that's worth keeping
Lord, it's You, and only You
You can take the things we've broken
And with the Word You've spoken, heal
And with the Word You've spoken, heal
And with the Word You've spoken, heal
Oh, and with the Word You've spoken, heal
