You are working in the garden
The one that's crippled root by root
Still you tend to every lily
You call each one precious to You
You keep watering the garden
When others would just let it fade
Yet You tend to every rose
You'd never leave the thing You made
You're making beauty from ashes
You'll make a masterpiece from madness
You are restoring my heart
And picking up the pieces, building something beautiful
You are making all things new
Though the trees have grown bare
Only love remains there
You'll find mercy in the branches
You'll find mercy in the branches
You're making beauty from ashes
You'll make a masterpiece from madness
You are restoring my heart
And picking up the pieces, building something beautiful
You are making all things new
You always do
You're making beauty from ashes
You'll make a masterpiece from madness
You are restoring my heart
And picking up the pieces, building something beautiful
You are making all things new