Miracles weren’t meant for perfect in body
Miracles weren’t meant for perfect in mind
But you know he could never have healed the blind man
If the blind man wasn’t blind
I found faith in a grandfather’s heart
Pulled to piece and pieces at his granddaughter’s grave
But we would never know what life is
If it weren’t for the life you gave
And it’s broken blessings that make us whole every time
Miracles don’t happen without mangled bones to mend
Miracles don’t happen without water to be wine
When we are weakest, He is made strong
So thank God I’m weak all the time
And it’s broken blessings that make us whole every time
Broken blessings
Broken blessings
I’ve been thinkin’ ‘bout the Savior
How His body was broken
And thinkin’ bout you darling
How your body’s broken too
And I know it’s all real
And I know I’ll never feel more love than what I feel
In the arms of Jesus, and in the eyes of you
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