| I am like a BROKEN vessel. (Psa. 31:12) |
| A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of the heart the spirit is BROKEN. (Prov. 15:13) |
| A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a BROKEN spirit drieth the bones. (Prov. 17:22) |
| He healeth the BROKEN in heart, and bindeth up their wounds. (Psa. 147:3) |
He knows it all — my weight of woe,
My often tear-dimmed eye,
The stabbing pain, the slow, dull ache,
And sorrow’s BROKEN cry. |
And this I know — that in my Lord
Shall all my needs be met;
And I can trust the heart of Him
Who has not failed me yet. |
