[ Featuring Worship ]
You're making beautiful things outta the dust
Beautiful things outta the rustic, dirty, stained, smeared
You're making beautiful things outta the dust
Beautiful things outta the rustic, dirty, stained, smeared
And You're making it very clear to me
What You're longing for is for a heart of purity, maturity
You're pruning me like a tree in the desert that's thirsting, sooo thirsty
Longing for You, longing for You, to rejuvenate me
In a dry and weary land I'm searching for Your hand to save me and make me
You're making beautiful things outta the dust
Beautiful things outta the rustic, dirty, stained, smeared
You're making beautiful things outta the dust
Beautiful things outta the rustic, dirty, stained, smeared
And You're making it very clear
I can hear your heart cry
Let My love take a boat ride
On the ocean of your tears where your fears lie
Don't let decisions of division come beside you
Just transition to My vision let Me guide you
Take a breath and let My presence come inside you
Feel the love that's been destined to revive you
Confront your deficit, vanquish your desolate
Your desert's dry let Me water and come replenish it
That smeared rustic image that your heart critiques
I call a vintage finish, divine masterpiece
Who you know could take your pain as a canvas
And create a mosaic from your bandage
I mean, I could turn your crumbs to a banquet
I could press joy from your anguish
If you put your trust in what My plan is
I guarantee you'll learn to speak this love language
You're making
Beautiful things outta the dust
Beautiful things outta the rustic, dirty, stained, smeared
You're making beautiful things outta the dust
Beautiful things outta the rustic, dirty, stained
And You're making it very clear
You make me new, You are changing my view
You make me new, You are loving me through
You make me new, You are changing my view (Changing my view)
You make me new, You are loving me through (Loving me through)
