take my ashes take my dirt, and clay take my pride and strip it off, away take my mourning take my doubt, and fear say the words i long to hear
though your sins were as scarlet they will be as white as snow though they were red, red as crimson they will be like wool when everything is beautiful
everything i tried to hide, all the game I've been playing every secret every lie, all the shame I've been claiming come and whisper in my ear, say the words i long to hear
though your sins were as scarlet they will be as white as snow though they were red, red as crimson they will be like wool when everything is beautiful
I'm alive with a hope of a bran new day, woa oh woa I'm alive with a hope of a bran new day
ohh... though your sins were as scarlet they've become as white as snow though they were red, red as crimson they've become like wool
though your sins were as scarlet they've become as white as snow though they were red, red as crimson they've become like wool
and everything is beautiful... everything is beautiful