Beauty From Ashes

I heard You make beauty from ashes

So I'm giving this pile to you

I've carried them with me for so many years

They were all I had to hold on to...

But I've seen your Word leap off of the paper

Promises you've made have come true

I've felt the peace I can't understand

And the depth of Your love completely through...

So, why not accept this promise?

Either all or none of Your Word is true

And from this day forward, when the devil sets a fire

I'm bringing the ashes to You...

TC