All those times when you don't feel normal, when you think there is something missing in your life. Just remember that God didn't make a mistake. Life may scar and crack you along the way. God is always there to pick up the pieces.
Complete
Broken, Shattered
Smashed and scattered
You found me like pieces of a jar
You made me whole
You shaped me, moulded me
Held me till I would stay together
Glued me bit by bit, so I was whole again
You polished and painted me until
I displayed your face
Your glory reflected for all the world to see
Now I am complete
There are no cracks, no broken bits
They have disappeared
People look at me and see you the maker
Cos you made me complete
