When I'm at the point of breaking at the place where I resign,
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When I'm at the stage of shaking my head as I look back on my life,
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When I'm halfway through the grieving, but not quite through the ache,
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When I cannot see the ending, or which road I'm supposed to take,
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All I know to do is lift my hands to You...
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[Chorus:]
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Take all of my life, all of my life,
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And make something beautiful.
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I open my hand, trusting Your plan.
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Make something beautiful so all will see
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Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
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When I'm tired of pretending, and I can't recall my lines,
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Do I say, I'm barely breathing, or just say, I'm doing fine.
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I admit there is a yearning, for the hurting to subside,
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But not at the risk of missing what You're doing with my life
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All I know to do is lift my hands to You...
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[Chorus:]
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Take all of my life, all of my life,
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And make something beautiful.
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I open my hand, trusting Your plan.
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Make something beautiful so all will see
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Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
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Make something beautiful
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Cause all I know to do is lift my hands to You.
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All I know to do is lift my hands to You.
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[Chorus:]
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Take all of my life, all of my life,
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And make something beautiful.
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I open my hand, trusting Your plan.
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Make something beautiful
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Take all of my life, all of my life,
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And make something beautiful.
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I open my hand, I'm trusting Your plan.
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To make something beautiful, so all will see
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Your work in me, as You make something beautiful
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Make something beautiful
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You make it beautiful
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Make Something Beautiful
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Laura Story |