I was like a jigsaw with pieces missing
Square peg and round hole
Like try to climb a ladder but always slipping
High jump, short pole
I was stained till He came to cleansed me
I was torn till He came to mend me
It were a match made in heaven
From the moment we connected
His grace for my shame, His death for my blame
His stripes for my pain and the pieces fit
His joy for my grief, His hurt my relief
My doubt His belief and the pieces fit, and the pieces fit
I was like a story without an ending
A mystery with no clue
A maze where each direction is deceiving
With no one to lead you
I was confused till His answers reached me
Unaware till He came to teach me
It was a match made in heaven
From the moment we connected
His grace for my shame, His death for my blame
His stripes for my pain and the pieces fit
His joy for my grief, His hurt my relief
My doubt His belief and the pieces fit
It's no wonder
I've been made whole
Since I surrendered
My heart and my soul
His grace for my shame, His death for my blame
His stripes for my pain and the pieces fit
His joy for my grief, His hurt my relief
My doubt His belief and the pieces fit
His grace for my shame, His death for my blame
His stripes for my pain and the pieces fit
His joy for my grief, His hurt my relief
My doubt His belief and the pieces fit
And the pieces fit
And the pieces fit
And the pieces fit