You have taken me apart now at the seams
You have brought me to where I'm on my last string
All my knots were tied, my bows fell perfectly
Now I'm unraveling
I've heard you say, "Wait for the better day
There is purpose, even in the midst of this
And just as sure as the sun will rise tomorrow
I'll get you through the night"
Broken hearts are the disease of a broken world
Full of people who have locked away the hurt
But the healer of it all is at His work
In our unraveling
Yes I've found hope that stays around