you make beautiful things. you make beautiful things out of us.
could a garden come up from this ground at all?
i sat there wondering if these words were true. that God could make beautiful things out of something so broken. he made me. hope washes through me.
you make me new. you are making me new.
thank you my Abba. you make me new. you are unbelievably amazing.
*beautiful things by gungor
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