The sound of a beating heart
The sound of a husband beating his wife
Punches across the face
The sound when a heart race
Kid in the other room hearing everything
Know where pain lives and where brokenness stays
In a heart
A heart with no knowledge of the healing power of God.
I know because I was broken  like
A busted pipe..
Blood to my heart flowed differently
Once a river turned into a stream
A beavers plight
Then the flood waters of Christ set me free
No longer broken my past feel like a dream