Steven Curtis Chapman - Broken Lyrics
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Broken
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What Are The Lyrics For Broken By Steven Curtis Chapman?
I'm just a well dressed bit
I'm just a made up mess Working hard, trying to keep everybody impressed All the while I'm falling apart on the inside I look around to see Is anyone like me? First glance tells me I'm all alone in the sea Then I look again a little deeper And we're all in the same boat We all just need to know We're all broken, we're all broken And we all need a Savior Broken, we're all broken And we all need a Savior 'Cause we're all broken This is a fool's parade The way we masquerade Trying to make everybody think it's all okay When the truth is we're all living a story What if we all got brave Enough to take away All we're hiding behind even just for a day And let the scars show even a little? But I know the honesty Will show us all to be Broken, we're all broken And we all need a Savior Broken, we're all broken And we all need a Savior We don't have to pretend about it We don't have to keep acting like we're all okay If we lift our lives to the cross We'll see some reality That we're all broken And we all have a Savior Broken, we're all broken And we all need a Savior Broken, we're all broken And we all need a Savior We all have a Savior We all need Jesus |
Who Wrote Broken By Steven Curtis Chapman?
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What's The Duration Of The Broken By Steven Curtis Chapman?The duration of Broken is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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