Standard (EADGBE)

 You’ve been tarnished,

 And you’ve been stained

 And all the varnish you’ve used to cover up with is peeling away

 Yet even now, return to Me with nothing less,

 Than your wounded, broken heart

 And cling to Me, your gracious King, be shattered glass of empty jars and rend

 Rend, rend, rend, rend your hearts, rend your hearts

 You’ve been tarnished,

 And you’ve been stained

 And all the varnish you’ve used to cover up with is peeling away

 Yet even now, return to Me with nothing less,

 Than your wounded, broken heart

 And cling to Me, your gracious King, be shattered glass of empty jars and rend

 Rend, rend, rend, rend your hearts

 I don’t need a grand display, show me that your heart has changed

I don’t need a show, only just to know your own heart breaks

 Yet even now, return to Me with nothing less,

 Than your wounded, broken heart

 And cling to Me, your gracious King, be shattered glass of empty jars and rend

 Rend, rend, rend, rend your hearts, rend, rend, rend, rend your hearts

 Rend, rend, rend, rend your hearts