Something beautiful, something good
All of my confusion. He understood
All I had to offer Him was brokeness and strife
But he made something beautiful of my life
If there ever were dreams
That were lofty and noble
They were my dreams from the start
And the hope for life's best were the hopes
That I harbor, down deep in my heart
But my dreams turned to ashes
And my castles all crumbled, fortune turned to loss
So I wrapped them all up in the rags of life
And laid it at the cross
Something beautiful, something good
All of my confusion. He understood
All I had to offer Him was brokeness and strife
But he made something beautiful of my life
(Something beautiful, something good)
(All of my confusion. He understood)
All I had to offer Him was brokeness and strife
But he made something beautiful of my life
He made something beautiful of my life
Something beautiful
Something beautiful