When I look in the mirror
Who do I see
Someone in a broken glass
Trying to be me
When I put on a front
I put on a mask
Who am I hiding from
Behind this broken glass
Masks are made
But should never be worn
I hide behind masks
So my heart is not torn
Then came You
Breaking my chains
You started with my heart
Then cleaned all my stains
I got rid of that ole mask
I have nothing to hide
Your Word’s in my heart
It’s in what I abide
Now when I look in a mirror
Who do I see
An image of Christ
Is what I’m trying to be
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