Another song from inversions. It was inspired by a pastor I heard about who was "tweeting" his way through the whole Bible-- providing short, 140 character summaries of each book as he finished them. His "tweet" summarizing the book of Psalms?
When my heart broke in two, I taught both halves to sing.
They say the bones always heal
Stronger at the break
It’s what they say, what they say
Some joys come stealing in
Through the backdoor of the ache
Then they steal away, they steal away
But somewhere at the bottom of a deep dark well
I thought I saw your face
And somehow when the silence got the best of me
That’s when I found you
When my heart broke in two, you taught both halves to sing
When I couldn’t mouth the words,
and I could hold the tune together in these clumsy hands
But you showed me the beauty that shines in broken things
In the rhythm of the hurt and laughter, I heard the cadence
When my heart broke in two, you taught both halves to sing
After the tree’s been pruned
You get the sweetest yield
You have to cut it away, cut it away
Only the deepest wound
Can teach us how to heal
There’s no other way, no other way
But somewhere in the middle of an emptied hell
I was tidying up the place
And I hoped you wouldn’t notice all the messiness
But that’s when you found me
When my heart broke in two, you taught both halves to sing
When I couldn’t mouth the words,
and I could hold the tune together in these clumsy hands
But you showed me the beauty that shines in broken things
In the rhythm of the hurt and laughter, I heard the cadence
When my heart broke in two, you taught both halves to sing
The Wounded Healer, a song
Labels: lament, music, songwriting
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