Kristy Starling - Broken Lyrics
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Broken
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What Are The Lyrics For Broken By Kristy Starling?
"You said I'd have no more than I can handle
But everyday seems to be getting harder to make good Through You, You said that I could do anything, oh 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 is one small sign to put me to where, Where You want me I'm confused so I'm calling on You 'Cause I, 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 Somewhat embarrassed to admit this But I wonder if it's the other, or if it's You Is it trying to tempt me, or is it You Who strengthens me I'm weak, so I'm confessing to You 'Cause I, I'm broken And I'm ready for you to pick up all 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 My pride has been bruised I suppose that's good My will to You, I surrender Oh, I surrender 'Cause I, I'm broken And I'm ready for you to pick up all these pieces Direct me, hold me, accept me, and mold me Put the fragments of this life back together again 'Cause I'm broken" |
Who Wrote Broken By Kristy Starling?
George David Iii Rowe
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What's The Duration Of The Broken By Kristy Starling?The duration of Broken is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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