I used to wish that I could rewrite history
I used to dream that each mistake would be erased
Then I could just pretend
I never knew the 'me' back then
I used to pray that you would take this shame away
Hide all the evidence of whd I've been
But it's the memory of
the place You've brought me from
that keeps me on my knees
even though I'm free
Heal the wound but leave the scar
A reminder of how merciful You are
I am broken, torn apart
Take the pieces of this heart
Heal the wound but leave the scar