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