"You said I'd have no more than I can handle

But everyday seems to be getting harder to make good

Through You, You said that I could do anything, oh anything

But sometimes, I feel like I can't do it at all



I've been knocked down and dragged around

And now I don't know which way to go

All I need is one small sign to put me to where,

Where You want me

I'm confused so I'm calling on You



Cause I, I'm broken

And I'm ready for you to pick up the pieces

Won't You direct me, hold me, accept me, and mold me

Put the fragments of my life back together again

Cause I'm broken



Somewhat embarrassed to admit this

But I wonder if it's the other, or if it's You

Is it trying to tempt me, or is it You

Who strengthens me

I'm weak, so I'm confessing to You



Cause I, I'm broken

And I'm ready for you to pick up all the pieces

Won't You direct me, hold me, accept me, and mold me

Put the fragments of my life back together again

Cause I'm broken



My pride has been bruised

I suppose that's good

My will to You, I surrender

Oh, I surrender



Cause I, I'm broken

And I'm ready for you to pick up all these pieces

Direct me, hold me, accept me, and mold me

Put the fragments of this life back together again

Cause I'm broken"