You chose to be broken
That I would be made whole
To be of no reputation
To fill my empty soul
My God, a man of sorrows
Acquainted well with grief
You left Your thrown of Glory
That You would set this prisoner free

So, shatter me
I would be Your servant (x2)
Shatter me, Lord
That I would be the one You’d use

You said that every person
Who fell upon Your stone
That they’d be dashed to pieces
But never crushed when overcome

So, shatter me
I would be Your servant (x2)
Shatter me, Lord
That I would be the one You’d use

And I know this heart has been offered up to You
But if any part has been kept away,
then break it in pieces, take it in pieces

So, shatter me
By Your spirit make me Holy
Humble, good, and lowly
Shatter me Lord,
And put me back together again

So, shatter me
I would be Your servant (x2)
Shatter me, Lord
That I would be the one You’d use

What good is a man to say he has it all,
And lose it all in the end