When Im at the point of breaking at the place where I resign

And Im at the stage of shaking my head as I look back on my life

When Im halfway through the grieving but not quite through the ache

When I cannot see the ending Or which road Im supposed to take

All i know to do is lift my hands to you

Take all of my life all of my life

And make something beautiful

I open my hand trusting Your plan

Make something beautiful so all will see

Your work in me as You make something beautiful

When Im tired of pretending and I cant recall my lines

Do I say Im barely breathing or just say Im doing fine

I admit there is a yearning for the hurting to subside

But not at the risk of missing what Your doing with my life

All I know to do is lift my hands to You

Take all of my life all of my life

And make something beautiful

I open my hand trusting Your plan

Make something beautiful so all will see

Your work in me as You make something beautiful

Make something beautiful

All i know to do is lift my hands to you

All i know to do is lift my hands to you

Take all of my life all of my life

And make something beautiful

All I open my hand trusting Your plan

To make something beautiful

Take all of my life all of my life

And make something beautiful

I open my hand trusting Your plan

To Make something beautiful so all will see

Your work in me as You make something beautiful

Make something beautiful

You make it beautiful