I made my son cry over his Homework issues, my heart was broken.
The car I wanted got sold a few hours before I called in to accept the offer, my heart was broken.
The banker tells me he didn’t want to set me up for disappointment so he suggested that I not apply for a Pre-approval at this time for the purchase of a new home, my heart was broken, anyway.
The Realtor tells me your house is going to be hard to sell, you need to stay there and try to pay down that mortgage for a while longer, my heart was broken, yet again.
I had my heart set on singing a song that tells my story. A story of a soul that has nothing to offer but a Broken and contrite heart. No practice, some frustration, my heart, once and again, broken.
But the Lord is worthy, He is still Lord of all. You see, nothing is ever a coincidence. My life has been one heart-break after another but the most beautiful broken hearts are the ones that I’ve brought to my Eternal Father. It is well with my soul. I will wait on the Lord. I lay down my agenda. I lay down my heart-ache. I lay down my pain, my sorrow, my shame.
I sing out to my King, “You are Worthy and I will Ever Praise You. Here is my broken heart once and again.