Sunday, January 29, 2012

Beautiful things.

I know I've posted it before...but after singing it today (and listening it to it often at home...) it just says my heart right now. I can't sing this without first thinking of my own life...my own brokenness and how He...in all His grace...makes something beautiful of me and my life. That...is a miracle.

... and secondly my mind goes to little Taizi. Is this his heart...? Could anything beautiful come from me...? Could He really make beautiful things...? :(

All this pain..
I wonder if I'll ever find my way.
I wonder if my 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.

[verse 2:]
All around,
Hope is springin up from this old ground.
Out of chaos, life is being found in You.

[chorus:] 2x

[bridge:]
You make me new,
You are making me new.
You make me new,
You are making me new. (making me new.)

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