In the quiet of the night
When the shadows close in tight
I feel the weight of sorrow's hand
A broken vessel in the sand
But in the cracks and in the scars
There's a light that mends the shards
A whisper calls my weary soul
To rise above to be made whole
Like a broken vessel, fragile and torn
I am mended in Your arms, reborn
Through the pain, I find Your grace
Healing light in this sacred place
In the echoes of despair
When it seems, there's no one there
I reach out with trembling hands
To find Your love that understands
For in the darkness, I have found
A peace that lifts me from the ground
A gentle voice that calms my fears
And wipes away my silent tears
Like a broken vessel, fragile and torn
I am mended in Your arms, reborn
Through the pain, I find Your grace
Healing light in this sacred place
Like a broken vessel, fragile and torn
I am mended in Your arms, reborn
Through the pain, I find Your grace
Healing light in this sacred place
Though my body and mind may bear their scars
And healing seems as distant as the stars
Christ's gentle touch my soul does mend
In brokenness, He's my faithful friend
Though I remain a vessel incomplete
In His embrace, no defeat I'll meet
Forever near through storm and gale
In His grace, my soul will sail
Like a broken vessel, fragile and torn
I am mended in Your arms, reborn
Through the pain, I find Your grace
Healing light in this sacred place
So I will trust in Your design
In every flaw, Your love I find
Like a broken vessel, I will stand
Restored and whole by Your hand