Always before – I came back – with a promise in my hand
This time I came back – holding nothing but a broken heart
And found, Again, The Love I’d always thought I had to earn
I’ve made so many promises. To Him
But time after time, again and again, I’d fail
Those broken promises finally caused my heart to break
And I came back – holding nothing but a broken heart
What astounds me every morning is the many times He takes me back,
KNOWING FULL WELL there will be more broken promises.
And it was There. It was There. In that dark, broken place. I’m Finally Being Healed
LORD, Keep me Broken!
May I never get so Healed that I forget
When You’ve dressed me in your finest robe
When you’ve killed the fattest calf
When we join the others at the party
When You’ve cried:
“Welcome Home, My Son, Welcome Home!”
May I Never Forget! Keep me Broken!
“A Broken Heart, Lord, You will not turn away.”
The FAITHFUL FATHER
aka – The Prodigal Son
#14/21 day challenge