I tried to walk quickly pas the waters edge
Didn't want to see my own reflection
But I just stepped off the highest ledge
And fell into the sea of imperfection

And just like every other time before
I washed up in pieces on the shore

But You found beauty in this broken thing
Made angels dance with wounded wings
I can't imagine anything more beautiful
You took the damaged part of me
Restored what little dignity
was left inside this broken thing