| You’re making something beautiful
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| You’re making something wonderful
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| You’re making something beautiful in me
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| You’re making something wonderful in me
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| My past doesn’t scare You, Lord
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| You can use it all
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| Oh, it feels like a second chance
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| Feels like being born again
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| Lord, You know me
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| Lord, You know me
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| Lord, You know me
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| Oh, 'cause if it’s not beautiful, You’re not done with me
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| If it’s not beautiful, You’re not done with me
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| Oh, if it’s not beautiful, You’re not done with me
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| Oh, in my life
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| If it’s not beautiful, You’re not done with me
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| All my past doesn’t scare You, Lord
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| Oh, and if it’s not beautiful, You’re not done with me
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| You’re not done with me, Lord
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| Oh, if it’s not beautiful, You’re not done with me
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| You use it all
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| Every imperfection, every flaw
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| Nothing can escape Your hold, Lord
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| You’re not done with me
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| So I’m not done with me
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Oh, yea-ea-eah
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Oh, yea-ea-eah
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| You’re not done with me
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| The best is yet to come
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Oh, a hope and a future
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Oh, You’ll finish what You started, Lord
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Let hope arise again
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Let the dead live again
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Oh, it’s a new day
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Oh, it’s a new day
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| Oh, and yea-ea-eah
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| You’re not finished with me
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| Oh, yea-ea-eah
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| Yea-ea-eah
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| When I doubt
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| And when I doubt it, Lord, remind me
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| I’m wonderfully made
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| You’re an artist and a potter
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| I’m the canvas and the clay
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| And I know nothing has been wasted
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| No failure or mistake
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| You’re an artist and a potter
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| I’m the canvas and the clay |