The heart once shattered, torn in two,
Still beats because His Word is true.
“He healeth the broken in heart,” they say,
“And bindeth up their wounds each day” (Psalm 147:3, KJV).

Tears may linger through the night,
But joy shall come with morning light.
For sorrow’s shadow cannot stay,
“Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning” (Psalm 30:5, KJV).

Though love of man may fall apart,
The Lord is near the contrite heart.
“The LORD is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart;
and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit” (Psalm 34:18, KJV).

Where pain has pierced and trust has died,
God whispers soft, “My grace is nigh.”
“My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness” (2 Corinthians 12:9, KJV).

So rise, dear soul, lift up your eyes,
Redemption shines beyond the skies.
“They that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength;
they shall mount up with wings as eagles” (Isaiah 40:31, KJV).

For brokenness is not the end,
But where God meets you as a Friend.
His love restores, His hand imparts—
The mender of all broken hearts.

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