Pieces

Pieces, pieces

So many pieces to my life

Scattered all around

And some of them are gone

And I know that I can't ever

Put them back together again



Pieces, pieces

So many pieces to my life

A puzzle left unfinished

jumbled and unformed

Who can really ever

Fit it all together again?



In a vision, like a daydream

That filters through your mind

I saw Jesus coming closer

Holding all my hopes combined

He spoke with great compassion

As He put one hand on me

And in His other hand He held

What I could never see



He said, "Pieces, pieces

I've got all the pieces to your life

A thousand tiny fragments

Of every single day

I can put them all together

And there'll never be another one who can"



He said, "Pieces, pieces

I've got all the pieces to your life

In my hands I hold the pieces

Of every single day

I can put them all together

So they'll never fall away

I can put them all together

And there'll never be another one who can"