Broken For Mine Victory

At thy feet we sit

Filthy untouchable rags

Scared hands feeding 

These hungry hearts 

With the body and blood

At thy feet we come

Unworthy unclean

Your body dropped 

your blood cleansing

Dirty depths 

At thy feet we lay

Beneath the body broken

And spilled blood to

Dine of your bread and wine

At thy feet we come

Broken but whole

Pride buried

Humility risen

Love conquered

Victory gained 


As the vocals open 

And wind escapes

Letting out a beautiful cry

May it rise up in salute to YOU

As it releases the heart’s message

May it be a pouring of praise 

A fountain of supplication unto YOU

A pool of Bethesda twirling its 

Healing, cleansing impurities 

May it be a Potter  remolding 

A builder rebuilding

A painter beautifying

Making living dust 

A living home to please

And welcome YOUR Stay