i saw your heart
behind the walls
of pain. of sin. of fear.

your scared heart.

my heart swelled
with warmth for you,
to overflow and fill you up.
your heart stayed cold.

my heart broke
with pain for you,
to show you someone cared.
your heart stayed numb.

i felt your heart
inside its prison
of steel. cold, aching steel.

your scarred heart.

my heart bled
with passion for you,
to lift you up from despair.
your heart turned away.

your lonely heart.

i smashed my heart
against the bricks of your soul,
leaving bloodstains
leaving lovestains.

my heart saw the stains
of another, of Him,
on the outside.

on the outside only.

will the blood of Christ heal a concrete heart?
will the blood of Christ heal a concrete heart?