Bring to me the pieces of your puzzled life
Place them into skillful hands once scarred
Bring to Me the sorrow of all sin and strife
I will form My art from every shard

Come again to yourself and then come to Me
I will script a brighter future new
My mysterious ways maybe hard to see
But with joy I’ll work them into you

You will be so blessed to know I was there
When you were beat down into the earth
Adjusted eyes will see; attuned heart will hear
How I do My wonders of rebirth

As the Prince of Life I hold the mighty right
To untwist the plot thought past repair
I rewrite the score viewed in redemption light
When your heart-book’s opened and laid bare