Falling Apart

Lord, please put me back together,
I seem to be falling apart;
Restore me to a whole person,
And start with the Self in my heart.

I give to You all the pieces
Of the jigsaw that adds up to me;
I hand You each little fragment,
Like You, Jesus, I want to be.

Take all the hurt and confusion,
The bitterness, pride and sin;
Melt and remould me, Jesus,
Replenish Your Spirit within.

Then, when I am remodeled,
And all things are made anew,
Cemented as one by Your Spirit,
I can bring Glory to You.

Honoria A. Groves