Maybe you were hurt By the lies of someone else Or maybe even worse Were the lies you told yourself Maybe you're the one holding up the wall Or maybe you're the one with the wrecking ball Even though it's hard to believe Even with everything you've seen
Even this will be made beautiful Even this will be made beautiful
Do you feel the pain Of every blow that knocked you down Or do you bear the shame Of every wound you handed out No matter what you gave or what you received If you were left or the one to leave Even though it's hard to hope again This is not the bitter end
Even this will be made beautiful Even this will be made beautiful Scatter the ashes on the wind Everything will be born again In His time, in His hands Beautiful, beautiful
All the broken promises Every loss of innocence Every dream that was stillborn Every "I don't love you anymore" Every wound, and each regret Every sickness, all of death In every heart, to every hurt Love will have the final word
Even this will be made beautiful Even this will be made beautiful Scatter the ashes on the wind Everything will be born again In His time, in His hands Beautiful
Scatter the ashes on the wind Everything will be born again In His time, in His hands Beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful Even this will be made beautiful