Sound of a Heart

To You, O Lord, I cry out For Your arrows pierce me deeply, deeply For Your hand is heavy on me Because of my sin But Lord keep me, keep me, keep me I am in trouble, I am in trouble My iniquity is over my head My flesh is weary from convictions convincing And I have been weeping all night in my bed It's the sound of a heart crying out to God And the sound of His heart calling back to you It's the sound of a heart crying out to God And the sound of His heart calling back to you All of my tears You hold in Your bottle Like a sentimental thing My tears of repentance You hold like a treasure Like a sweet offering All of my sighing reaches Your ears You know that I love You So help me, help me, God Bridge And the lonely You will comfort And the broken You will heal All my sighing reaches Your ear