My God, full of mercy, Heard our weeping,
Came to bring us home again.
My God takes the broken
And makes them whole.
My God touched the leper, Raised the lame man,
And He caused the blind to see.
My God takes the broken
And makes them whole.
My God stood for justice, Shamed the prideful,
But He called the sinner 'friend'.
My God takes the broken
And makes them whole.
My God felt the anguish of the soldier,
Made his child to live again.
My God takes the broken
And makes them whole.
My God, mocked and beaten, crushed and bleeding,
Yet crying 'Father God, forgive.'
My God became the broken
To make me whole.
My God, on the third day, in the morning
Broke the shackles of the grave.
My God takes the broken
And makes them whole.
My God knows my failures, speaks forgiveness,
Gives me strength to try again.
My God takes the broken
And makes them whole.