All N All Broken

All N all I feel the Father calling me;
       Through the storms and rains;
       All N all I am broken but not embattled;
        I can survive I shall;

       For I am broken, yes I'm broken;
       Pieces scattered all over this world;
       I am broken, I am broken but God shall make me whole;


      When ever the body has lacked and stained;
      When ever I've accomplished petty gains;
       I briefly remember all is HIs;
       Everything in this world is God's;

      All N all I feel the Father calling me;
      Through the storms and through  the rains;
      All N all I am broken but not embattled;
      I shall survive the storms and the rains;

     I fell down like Humpty Dumpty;
     I fell like a tree;
     I fell down like a raw egg;
     God won't you come and mend me;

     All N all I feel the Father calling;
     Through the storms and through the rains;
     All N all I am broken but not embattled;
     I shall survive the storms and the rains;
     I'm no longer broken God has heal me again. . .


    written words by James Edward Lee Sr.(c)2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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