For The Broken Lyrics by Don Louis
A single mom, couple kids, working three damn jobs, ain’t paying ***
No calling in, no calling in quits
A young soldier, the war is over
Made it home but now their fight’s over
Full of glory, full of grit
This is what I’m broken
This is what I’m praying
This is what I’m working hard all the time
People learn to play, keep holding
Holler at faith, keep holding
‘Cause there’s hope for the hopeless, oh yeah
This is for the broken
They said he had six months to live
Ten years later, yeah, here he is
All those prayers turned to miracles
This is what I’m broken
This is what I’m praying
This is what I’m working hard all the time
People learn to play, keep holding
Holler at faith, keep holding
‘Cause there’s hope for the hopeless, oh yeah
This is for the broken
I walk here, have some taxes
Forgive me, Lord, let me into heaven
Every breath I take, I take as a blessing
This is what I’m broken
This is what I’m praying
This is what I’m working hard all the time
People learn to play, keep holding
Holler at faith, keep holding
‘Cause there’s hope for the hopeless, oh yeah
This is for the broken