Make Something Beautiful
When I'm at the point of breaking
At the place where I resign
And I'm at the stage of shaking my head
As I look back on my life
When I'm halfway through the grieving
But not quite through the ache
When I cannot see the ending, or which road I'm supposed to take
All I know to do is lift my hands to You
Take all of my life, all of my life
And make something beautiful
I open my hand, trusting Your plan
Make something beautiful
So all will see
Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
When I'm tired of pretending, and I can't recall my lines
Do I say, I'm barely breathing or just say, I'm doing fine
I admit there is a yearning, for the hurting to subside
But not at the risk of missing what You're doing in my life
All I know to do is lift my hands to You
Take all of my life, all of my life
And make something beautiful
I open my hand, trusting Your plan
Make something beautiful
So all will see
Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
Make something beautiful
'Cause all I know to do
Is lift my hands to You
All I know to do
Is lift my hands to You
Take all of my life, all of my life
And make something beautiful
I open my hand, trusting Your plan
To make something beautiful
Take all of my life, all of my life
And make something beautiful
I open my hand, trusting Your plan
To make something beautiful
So all will see
Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
Make something beautiful
You make it beautiful
At the place where I resign
And I'm at the stage of shaking my head
As I look back on my life
When I'm halfway through the grieving
But not quite through the ache
When I cannot see the ending, or which road I'm supposed to take
All I know to do is lift my hands to You
Take all of my life, all of my life
And make something beautiful
I open my hand, trusting Your plan
Make something beautiful
So all will see
Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
When I'm tired of pretending, and I can't recall my lines
Do I say, I'm barely breathing or just say, I'm doing fine
I admit there is a yearning, for the hurting to subside
But not at the risk of missing what You're doing in my life
All I know to do is lift my hands to You
Take all of my life, all of my life
And make something beautiful
I open my hand, trusting Your plan
Make something beautiful
So all will see
Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
Make something beautiful
'Cause all I know to do
Is lift my hands to You
All I know to do
Is lift my hands to You
Take all of my life, all of my life
And make something beautiful
I open my hand, trusting Your plan
To make something beautiful
Take all of my life, all of my life
And make something beautiful
I open my hand, trusting Your plan
To make something beautiful
So all will see
Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
Make something beautiful
You make it beautiful
Credits
Writer(s): Laura Mixon Story, Ed Cash
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