Disciple "Beautiful" |
PSALM 29:1-2 / HEBREWS 12:2 The light hits my eyes In the first of the morning I take in this spectrum of wonder Of how unlovely things Can be balanced Yet shadow me with despair But it washes away when You Come out I see just how beautiful You are When You come out The night seems to disappear in You I study the surface Of this visage You've given It speaks nothing of the things hidden Buried beneath What needs improving Lies an outcast unworthy of touching How could something So utterly unspeakable Be found in this The ugliness In the horror of Your cross It washes away When you come out Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |