Glimpses of the past keep haunting me
the pictures I see are not who I want to be
the sin I was caught up in keeps telling me I'm not good enough
BUT I am claiming the freedom that is found in the beautiful name of Jesus.
The chains that once enslaved me are now broken by the grace of Jesus.
When I sit at the feet of Jesus, broken and shattered, He whispers,
"You are Mine."
When I stand in His presence, pleading for His hands in my life, He reminds me,
"I've never left you."
When I bring Him all of my broken pieces, He takes them and creates a masterpiece.
And He's making a masterpiece out of me.