So much I don't understand

That I change if I wrote the story

How pain can heal and death bring life

How defeat can 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

With 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

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 why 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

It's beautiful to me

It's beautiful to me

Beautiful, beautiful

Beautiful to me

Beautiful to me