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