I'm broken (psalm)

I'm broken before you again
I helplessly lay upon the floor waiting,
Waiting for your rescue oh God,
I'm empty of life and tired to death
To the point where I can not cry out
Yet you come to save me,
Did I need ask of you to rescue
And did I need ask you to die? 
Nails to pin down the son of God
Whips to slice open his tired back
Innocent blood spilled for my guilty heart
Oh Father you truly are God!