You meet us where we are
But You refuse to leave us there
'Cause You see more in us than meets the eye
We're not what we appear
But only You can see that part
We are filthy rags becoming works of Art
You're taking us from broken to beautiful
All in the name of grace that only comes from You
You carry us from broken to beautiful
Old has passed away, You're making all things new
As long as we are here
On this side of Heaven's gates
We trust that You're still working on us
You see past the scars
That we've been given and we've made
Though we are still healing we have reason to celebrate
You're taking us from broken to beautiful
All in the name of grace that only comes from You
You carry us from broken to beautiful
Old has passed away, You're making all things new
We are criminals, and we are washed in Your blood
We're thieves and liars and we're washed in Your blood
We're sick and diseased and we're washed in Your blood
The world finds us guilty and yet we are washed in Your blood
Haunted by our past, we are washed in Your blood
We are free indeed 'cause we're washed in Your blood
And daily we are being saved
You're taking us from broken to beautiful
All in the name of grace that only comes from You
You carry us from broken to beautiful
Old has passed away, You're making all things new
All things new