Beautiful to Me

So much I don't understand That'll change if I wrote the story How pain could heal and death bring life How defeat could bring such glory You didn't hold back one breath You even gave Your last one so I live It's beautiful to me, Your holy mystery I'm standing here in awe of how You make everything So beautiful to me, someday I will see How You hold this wounded heart And make it perfect and complete And it's beautiful to me, beautiful I don't deserve Your suffering I should be the one who's bleeding But Your broken body gives This broken spirit what it's needing You reach through time with Your sacrifice Your wounded hands holding this fragile life It's beautiful to me, Your holy mystery I'm standing here in awe of how you make everything So beautiful to me, someday I will see How You hold this wounded heart And make it perfect and complete And it's beautiful to me, beautiful to me, yeah This seek, this longing, this heart that I've been searching This moment while I'm breaking, You're here Your plan, Your promise, a pain that has a purpose I let you in to use it And just by Your hands built Heaven's arms You're making me so beautiful It's beautiful to me, every mystery I'm standing here in awe of how You make everything So beautiful to me, so perfect and complete You warm this wounded heart, someday I will see And it's beautiful to me, beautiful to me