One Decision Changed Triumph to Tragedy Yet the Grace of God Won
A Broken and Contrite Heart
My broken heart I bring you Lord.
Contrite from my defeat
I long to feel Your love restored.
I fall before your feet.
I felt the warmth that mercy brings.
Your love my sin did hide.
You paid the price, as angels sing.
“By faith, you’re justified.”
And clothed now in your righteousness.
Of which I ne’er deserved
My all I give, how could I less.
No part of me reserved.
I long to see Your face today.
To seek You with my heart
Your Glory lights my darkened way
That I shall ne’er depart.