| Looking at my past right now
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| Honestly I can’t see how
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| Any beauty could be underneath these ashes
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| Every place I’ve compromised
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| All the patterns of my life
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| There’s a million things I wish had never happened
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| It’s amazing how You take
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| Every mess up and mistake
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| Every broken frame and shattered place in me
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| Instead of throwing me away
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| You clean up every jagged shape
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| And put a work of art together perfectly
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| Then you shine Your light
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| Through my fractured lines
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| Nothing was wasted
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| You made a mosaic
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| A fascinating sight
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| In my fathers eyes
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| A brand new creation
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| You made a mosaic
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| Such a beautiful design
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| So peculiar so divine
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| Every crack displays a different shade of mercy
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| When You hold it in hour hands
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| I’m like a child once again
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| And I’m overwhelmed by just how much You love me
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| Then you shine Your light
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| Through my fractured lines
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| Nothing was wasted
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| You made a mosaic
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| A fascinating sight
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| In my fathers eyes
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| A brand new creation
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| You made a mosaic
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| Only You, only You
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| Only You can take these ashes and make something beautiful
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| Only You, only You
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| Only You can take these ashes and make something beautiful
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| When you shine Your light
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| Through my fractured lines
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| Nothing was wasted
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| You made a mosaic
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| A fascinating sight
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| In my fathers eyes
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| A brand new creation
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| You made a mosaic
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| No nothing was wasted
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| You made a mosaic |