Beautiful

Everyone searching for beauty
In the faces they see in some cheap magazine
They treat it like gold; it’s an old paper crown
In the death that they live they can only look down

When there are so many things You’ve made beautiful
Like the blue of the sea or the music in storms
The silvery circle that hangs on the black
In the silence of the darkest night
Beautiful, beautiful Father of Lights

And I don’t have to search for what lives within me
My Savior, my Love You are all that I need
When I’m stumbling through darkness show me the truth
When I’m weary or broken Your love’s shining through

God I’m so thankful that You chose to
Breathe Your life into me
And as I live I will shine Your love, shine Your light
To a world that is dying

Out of once filthy rags You’ve made beautiful
To a heart that was broken You brought love so pure
And only to be with me You gave Your own life
That in the silence of the darkest night
I will praise Thee O beautiful Father of Lights