Broken Yet Chosen

Gold refined through fire's heat
We make change when we can see
Our righteousness is a dirt stained rag

The persecutor swept off his feet
Blinded but yet he sees
Clearly for the first time
Clearly for the first time

We are broken
Yet we are chosen
We have fallen
Yet we are forgiven
Yet we are forgiven

Not one, is made perfect
But through the blood of Jesus
Hand picked out of the misfits
Given a new direction
Purified, with new direction

We are broken
Yet we are chosen
We have fallen
Yet we are forgiven

Dead and empty were we
But He gave us new direct
A new direction
Dead and empty were we
But He gave us new direct
A new direction

We are broken
Yet we are chosen
We have fallen
Yet we are

We are broken
Yet we are Chosen
We have fallen
Yet we are forgiven
Yet we are forgiven