My Broken Wing
My Broken Wing
Beneath the heavens, on this earthly plain
I reach up my hands in praise
No matter how much it is to sustain
Your light guides me through life’s maze
Longing to be cradled in Your loving embrace
Reaching forward, praying for more
Your blood shed, my sins to erase
Oh Lord, I give my life for You to restore
With my broken wing, it is hard to reach the sky
Please send the angels to help me
I need You, Lord; there are many reasons why
Precious Savior, I need to be closer to Thee
Many miles have I walked, hard and long
Mistakes counted by grains of sand
Words spoken, though I knew they were wrong
With You with me, strong will I stand
With my broken wing, it is hard to reach the sky
Please send the angels to help me
I need You, Lord; there are many reasons why
Precious Savior, I need to be closer to Thee
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