(Verse 1)
Are you gonna make peace with the missing pieces?
Even when they lie to you, leave you, deceive you?
I’ve been staring at the cracks in my reflection
But God said, “baby, that’s where the light gets through.”
(bridge)
Every time I fall apart, He’s painting stars where my scars are
And I hear Him whisper in the dark—
(Chorus)
Stop speaking down on what I built in you,
Don’t let the devil rent a room.
Be still, be soft, stay in Me,
Don’t chase the ones who chose to leave.
‘Cause where they left a space, I’m making miracles,
And where you’re weak, I’m working spiritual.
You call it broken, I call it art—
I’m putting peace back in your heart.
(Verse 2)
Sometimes I get so mad at who’s gone missing,
That I forget who’s still right here, still listening.
God treated me better than I deserved,
And still I question every word.
(Bridge)
He said, “I can’t fill what you won’t release,
You gotta clear your mind to make room for peace.”
And I said, “God, who should play a part in my movie?”
He said, “Only the ones who bring you closer to Me.”
(Chorus)
Stop speaking down on what I built in you,
Don’t let the devil rent a room.
Be still, be soft, stay in Me,
Don’t chase the ones who chose to leave.
‘Cause where they left a space, I’m making miracles,
And where you’re weak, I’m working spiritual.
You call it broken, I call it art—
I’m putting peace back in your heart.
(Bridge)
When I fish for love, I throw some back,
‘Cause it’s not always about what I lack.
And if I’m standing where He wants me to be,
Then I’m not lost—I’m free.
God said, “It’s not a burden, it’s a blessing,”
You just forgot to look up, stop guessing.
Faith don’t grow without a fight,
But I’m learning how to see with His sight.
(Chorus)
Stop speaking down on what I built in you,
Don’t let the devil rent a room.
Be still, be soft, stay in Me,
Don’t chase the ones who chose to leave.
‘Cause where they left a space, I’m making miracles,
And where you’re weak, I’m working spiritual.
You call it broken, I call it art—
I’m putting peace back in your heart.
(Final Chorus)
Stop speaking down on what I built in you,
You’re still my favorite point of view.
Be still, be strong, stay in Me,
You’re right where you’re meant to be.
You see the cracks, I see a canvas,
You call it pain, I call it practice.
Every piece you thought was gone—
Is just peace I’m working on.
(Outro)
The God of peace knows where the pieces go,
And I’m finally learning to let Him show.
Yeah, I’m right where I need to be…
Making peace with the missing pieces in me.
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