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March 24, 1992
Father I come to You tonight
With a broken heart
And a broken friendship
Lord it was my fault
A silly dream
Now a burst bubble.
Chorus
You are the Healer of the broken world
You are the Healer of my broken heart
Be Thou my Healer, I surrender.
Father I want more than forgiveness
I need healing
And reconciliation
Lord it was my fault
But You can heal
Renew our friendship.
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