The broken heart
He hung on that cruel cross
He’d given up His breath
The soldiers guarding pierced
His side, to confirm His death.
As the spear was thrust
Proved to man a precious part:
As blood and water mingled flowed,
God too had a broken heart.
When I feel hurt
For what someone’s done to me
“Why Lord?!” I in anguish cry
He says, “Come, Come and see”
“I was pierced with a spear sharp
It burst asunder my feeble heart
Just to tell you, child, like you
I too have a broken heart”.
