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2 Corinthians 12:9
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I don't have any more words left to pray
I've cried every tear, there's nothing left to say
My hands are open, empty, bare
I've given all I have — and You were there
I'm not strong enough to hold myself
But maybe that's okay
Maybe weakness is the door
Where Your glory starts to break through
Hold me together
When I'm falling apart at the seams
Hold me together
When I've run out of faith and out of dreams
You are the hands that never let me go
The only One who holds what I can't hold
Lord, hold me together
I've watched the ones I love walk away
I've whispered God where are You in this place
But even when I couldn't feel You near
Every morning proved that You were here
When I am weak, then I am strong
That's not a defeat — that's where I belong
At the feet of the One who carries me
The broken things You don't throw away
You gather every piece — and make a way
My emptiness becomes Your dwelling place
And I find I'm held by Your amazing grace
Hold me together... hold me together
I'm Yours — hold me together