When Im at the point of breaking at the place where I resign,

And Im at the stage of shaking my head as I look back on my life,

When Im halfway through the grieving, but not quite through the ache,

When I cannot see the ending, Or which road Im 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 Im tired of pretending, and I cant recall my lines,

Do I say, Im barely breathing., or just say, Im doing fine.

I admit there is a yearning, for the hurting to subside,

But not at the risk of missing what Your 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

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.

all 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, 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