Sunday, March 15, 2009

Undone...

No apologies
For who I'm meant to be
The only thing that matters is
I am free
When I am overwhelmed
Holding pieces of my heart
When I feel my worldStart to fall apart

To the cross I run
Holding high my chains undone
Now I am fin'lly free
I'm free to be what I've become
Undone

Even in defeat
The face of tragedy
Still you'd have to say that
I found victory
In brokenness comes beauty
Divine fragility
Reminding me of nail-scarred hands
Reaching out for me

To the cross I run
Holding high my chains undone
Now I am fin'lly free
I'm free to be what I've become
Undone

We sang this song this morning by Mercy Me. I hadn't heard it before but was struck by how powerful the words were. After the brokenness and difficulty that we are finally free to be what we have become... undone.

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