"To worship you, I live. I live to worship you..."

You've broken my heart like yours does.

You've shown me the poor, the orphan, the lonely.

But I still praise you because,

Your name is holy.

You've torn my heart in two.

Only to feel half of what you feel.

Just to show me, you.

God don't let my heart heal.

I want to stay broken, hurt, and torn.

I don't want to forget.

I want my heart to feel worn.

Because, I don't want to regret,

I want to let the feeling of pain remain inside of me.

Because, then maybe just maybe,

I can make a difference.

I can make a change,

And let you re-arrange my life.

I want to be used to change their life.

I now know how it feels to lose someone you love.

To finally get to know them and then be taken away.

To love.

But only for a day.

To really feel your heart hurt.

To know what they're worth.

How many times like me God, do you say,

if I could just hold you one more time?

If only I wasn't sitting here making a rhyme.

But spending time with them.

God how often like that do you look at us?

When it should be disgust.

But it's not, it's love.

A love that can only come from above.

Thank you for breaking my heart.

Thank you for letting me see your heart.