I cry out from the secret place –
   a whisper all that sounds
And yet I know You hear it –
   Your love for me abounds.

The pieces of my shattered heart
   are too small for me to mend.
Yet You shape them back together –
   how, I cannot comprehend.

When my fists fly in fury
   and I beat against the air,
You hear the rage within my heart
   and cry at my despair.

You never swerved my whispers
   or ran from my attacks.
For all my angry accusations,
   all You did was love me back.

And it’s there in my brokenness
   when all is unconcealed
that You show Your solid faithfulness
   – Your steadfast love revealed.