Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?


We always try to share
The tenderest of care

Now look what we have put You through...

Things get damaged

Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give


Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for You


If God has a master plan
That only He understands

I hope it's Your eyes He's seeing through

Things get damaged

Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken

Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give


I pray You learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in Your heart for two


Things get damaged
Things get broken

I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle

There was so little left to give