Beautifully Broken

I never used to understand what it meant to be beautifully broken. I never used to understand how brokenness could be seen as something of worth and beauty
But now I have realized I am beautifully broken
I lay at the foot of the cross broken and made beautiful through your redemption 
I come before you humble and you hold me close
I am a broken mess that is clay in your hands
I am ready for your power to wash over me
Have your way with this life of mine
I am following you
I want to feel your love every day, in every breath I take
I can not live without you, you are my everything
You have filled my heart and made me whole
You take my scars and make them into something amazing, something worth remembering
Everything is different through your eyes
You take this broken heart and use the pieces for something magnificent
You gently mold me with those beautiful hands and make me into someone who can stand for you
You are overwhelming in your power and your glory
I am swept off my feet by all you have done and you take my breath away with your splendor
So I come before you beautifully broken and madly in love with my indescribable Lord