Broken Hallelujah

‘Even though I don’t know what your plan is, I know you make beauty from these ashes.
I’ve seen joy and I’ve seen pain. On my knees, I call Your name. Here’s my broken Hallelujah.
Nothing left to hold onto. I raise these empty hands to You. Here’s my broken Hallelujah.’

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