I am broken, shattered
Thousands of pieces that could never be put together again
A pile of rubble
Beyond hope of ever being whole
The Infinite LORD takes me piece by piece
And creates a MOSAIC
A picture
An image that brings glory to the LORD
An image built from a thousand, thousand pieces
An image to give HOPE, PEACE, & JOY
To a world that needs it so desperately
God has only begun to shape me
And is far from finished with me
We've only begun to form the picture
To tell the story that will ultimately result in His glory
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