Testo di The Pieces Fit

I was like a jigsaw with pieces missing Square peg and round hole I'd try to climb a ladder but always slipping High jump short pole I was stained till he came and cleansed me I was torn till he came to mend me It was a match made in heaven from the moment we connected His grace for my shame His death for my blame His stripes for my pain, And the pieces fit His joy for my grief His hurt my relief My doubt his belief And the pieces fit And the pieces fit I was like a story without an ending A mystery with no clue A maze where each direction is deceiving With no one to lead you I was confused till his answers reached me Unaware till he came to teach me It was a match made in heaven from the moment we connected It's no wonder I've been made whole since I surrendered my heart and my soul