Lie to me, break me, tear me apart,
Still I return with a shattered heart.
Torture, betray, then pull me near —
I’ll come back crawling, soaked in fear.
For pain may twist, and wounds may burn,
But there’s only One to whom I turn.
No comfort left, no place to flee —
Only the Truth remains for me.
Bend me low, grind me to dust,
Mock my faith, betray my trust —
Yet through it all, though torn in two,
I will always return to You.
