Intro ft. Mordecaii & Isaac Makashinyi Lyrics

Doesn't matter if you're rich or poor, where you're from

It doesn't matter where your hands have been

All that He requires is a broken and contrite heart

We live in a broken world, among a broken people

And we ourselves are part of that broken community

Sin has broken us and driven us further and further away from God

Like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden

We run away and hide from the One who created us and can make us whole again

So give up the exhausting effort of pretending you are better than you are

I pray that you will ask God to graciously and lovingly break you

And embrace the paradox of the Christian life

That you rise higher by stooping low

That you live by dying to self

That your fullness will come through emptiness

Your strength through weakness

Your joy through mourning

And your wholeness through a broken and contrite heart

This is the sweetest medicine that God gives us

This is what is called grace

It doesn't matter if you're rich or poor, where you're from

It doesn't matter where your hands have been

All that He requires is a broken and contrite heart

Is a broken and contrite heart

Is a broken and contrite heart