Nov. 2, 2011

Oh Lord, Help My Broken Heart

From Prisoners Praise by Frances Nichole Whitlock (author's profile)


Oh Lord, Help My Broken Heart

Oh Lord, help my broken heart
It hurts so bad it aches in my soul
Oh Lord, I've gone through pain
But this is something I have never known

Oh Lord, I look up at the sky
And I see the stars you set my name
Oh Lord, I get your ability
So I know you can make my heart whole again

Oh Lord, help me in this love
Because I'd die to keep it if it's meant to be
Oh Lord, I know you blessed it
But now this love is trying to kill me

Oh Lord, help my broken heart
It does not know what it should do
Oh Lord, it wants to keep loving
But God it can't face the pain without you

Oh Lord, help me. I pray tonight
Because I don't think it can wait
Oh Lord, my heart has decided to break
And, Lord, it's leaving my soul at stake

By Frances Whitlock


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