Broken

One but many,
Beholds the dear,
Whose heart has scattered,
Into many near.

Lost, unfound,
Her faith lays deep,
In into her unsatified heart,
That's always asleep.

It only takes one to arose her life,
It's to believe in everlasting faith,
That's been lost in her sleep,
But here comes the sheep.

The one who can awake her in a blink,
Behold God the King,
For He can do what no man can,
To resurrect the dead is in His command.

He patrols the Earth near and far,
Keeps a eye on the good at heart,
Heals those unbelieved souls,
Helps us through the life He gave,
For He is The only KING.