You said I'd have no more than I could handle
But everyday it seems to be getting harder to make good
Through You, You said that I could do 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 it one small sign to point me to the way where You want me
I'm confused so I'm still calling on You

'Cause I'm, 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

George Rowe