What's the point in living life ignoring my creator?
Living like a fool I act because I feel
Is there a brain inside my head, If I've not seen should I believe?
If seeing is believing to a blind man nothing's real

I take my life and lay it down - Jesus Christ I cast my crown before You
I'm living every day with you and see your glory shining through me
Take my pieces and make me whole

Jigsaw man held out his hand, looking for direction
His life was all in pieces, broken on the floor
Bit by bit he picked it up and gave it to Saviour
He's not sure how it happened but he's not broken any more