Blakk
Pot,
let
Blakk
Pot,
let
the
healing
begin
Another
morning
breaks,
another
Paint
the
perfect
smile
across
my
face
see
the
light,
they
never
see
the
The
silent
battle
fought
behind
the
strain
My
heart's
a
battlefield,
scattered
broken
But
I
walk
on,
I
let
the
I
laugh
and
joke,
I
play
the
chosen
While
something's
dying
deep
We're
a
lot
of
us
broken,
but
we
still
We
hide
our
tears
behind
the
sun
for
a
little
Underneath
the
laughter,
there's
a
secret
that
we
But
He
sees
every
teardrop,
and
He
knows
So
may
the
God
of
comfort
find
you
And
wipe
away
the
tears
from
every
silent
Oh,
He'll
heal
the
broken,
He'll
mend
the
heart
that's
the
morning
It's
in
the
quiet
moments
when
the
smile
fades
That
loneliness
and
hurt
begin
to
hold
their
sway
is
a
whisper,
a
cry
into
the
void
the
strength
I'm
lacking,
oh
Lord,
To
turn
my
broken
pieces,
make
them
something
new
A
masterpiece
of
mercy,
born
from
what
I've
been
love,
rise
We're
a
lot
of
us
broken,
but
we
still
know
We
hide
our
tears
behind
the
sun
for
a
little
Underneath
the
laughter,
there's
a
secret
that
we
But
He
sees
every
teardrop,
and
He
knows
So
may
the
God
of
comfort
find
you
And
wipe
away
the
tears
from
every
silent
Oh,
He'll
heal
the
broken,
He'll
mend
the
heart
that's
torn
the
morning
joy
is
finally
Pot,
you
are
not
forgotten
You
are
deeply,
deeply
loved
Let
the
healing
begin,
Pot,
let
the
healing
begin