Sound of a Heart - Misty Edwards

To You, O Lord, I cry out

For Your arrows pierce me deeply, deeply

For Your hand is heavy on me

Because of my sin

But Lord keep me, keep me, keep me

I am in trouble, I am in trouble

My iniquity is over my head

My flesh is weary from convictions convincing

And I have been weeping all night in my bed

It’s the sound of a heart crying out to God

And the sound of His heart calling back to you

It’s the sound of a heart crying out to God

And the sound of His heart calling back to you

All of my tears You hold in Your bottle

Like a sentimental thing

My tears of repentance You hold like a treasure

Like a sweet offering

All of my sighing reaches Your ears

You know that I love You

So help me, help me, God

Bridge

And the lonely You will comfort

And the broken You will heal

All my sighing reaches Your ear