Kirk Franklin

I want to be totally committed to You, Jesus

Look into my heart and you will see pieces of a broken man
Behind the music, there's an empty space
That no one seems to understand
Imagine how it feels to be so down, you cannot hear a melody
Imagine how it feels to look in the mirror and never like what you see
Help me Jesus, say

Who can make my dark clouds bright?
Who can take my broken spirit high?
Who can love me like I really need to be loved?
I can hear a quiet voice say, "I can"