Shattered glass upon thy floor
First to see and last to go
In my veins thine eyes do go
A thousand tearsHave appeared at court
But not one of thee is counted for
From eyes that weep
I do not see
Call out for help
And None shell hear
Knees are stained
With blood to thee
Jesus Christ
He died for me
But where am I now my lord
Among thy shattered glass upon thy floor
A thousand me's I do now see
But which is me, and which is not
Tiny mirrors of light and dark
Where hope once lived and now there's none