"You said I'd have no more than I can handle But everyday seems to be getting harder to make good Through You, You said that I could do anything, oh anything But sometimes, I feel like I can't do it at all I've been knocked down and dragged around And now I don't know which way to go All I need is one small sign to put me to where, Where You want me I'm confused so I'm calling on You Cause I, I'm broken And I'm ready for you to pick up the pieces Won't You direct me, hold me, accept me, and mold me Put the fragments of my life back together again Cause I'm broken Somewhat embarrassed to admit this But I wonder if it's the other, or if it's You Is it trying to tempt me, or is it You Who strengthens me I'm weak, so I'm confessing to You Cause I, I'm broken And I'm ready for you to pick up all the pieces Won't You direct me, hold me, accept me, and mold me Put the fragments of my life back together again Cause I'm broken My pride has been bruised I suppose that's good My will to You, I surrender Oh, I surrender Cause I, I'm broken And I'm ready for you to pick up all these pieces Direct me, hold me, accept me, and mold me Put the fragments of this life back together again Cause I'm broken"