All this pain
I wonder if Ill ever find my way
I wonder if our life could really change, at all
All this earth
Could all that is lost ever be found
Could a garden come up from this ground, at all
(Chorus)
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us
All around, hope is springing up from this ol ground
And out of chaos life is being found, in you
Chorus (2)
You make me who you are making me new
Chorus
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