They say you're too much
That they've had enough
Well darling I've heard this before
Cause the world says that
Quiet and collected and poised
Is the only thing worthy of loving
But I'll sing this song over and over again
Cause your scars and your
Cracks are so pure
It's the way that He made us
But sin makes us hate us
Makes us think we aren't worthy of more
In a still small voice He says
Perfect you are, my child don't you
Know that it's true
For I had created an image of me
And the perfect creation is you
So I'll sing this song over and over again
Cause your scars and your
Cracks are so pure
It's the way that He made us
But sin makes us hate us
Makes us think we aren't worthy of more
I will sing it until this story rings true
In my head as it's said in my heart
All the fears and the lies will be
Vanquished by love
Cause you say that my worth is enough