From Ashes to Beauty

Ooh. Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah,

yeah. Yeah. I carry the smoke of every night. Thought I'd never

make it to the light. But You sifted sorrow through Your hands. Turned my dust to promising lands.

You leaned down where I couldn't stay. Said, "Watch me make a

garden from this sand." You turned my ashes into beauty, yeah.

Made a masterpiece from misery, yeah. What the world threw away,

You redeemed. Now I'm living proof You restore dreams . I don't hide the

cracks, they let light through. Every broken place points back to You. If I'm shining now,