![]() But if your dreams turn to ashes, your castles all crumble, your fortunes turn to loss, just wrap them all in the rags of your life and lay it at the cross. If there are ever dreams that are lofty and nobile they are the dreams from the start, and the hopes for life's best are the hopes you harbor drown deep in your heart. He made something beautiful of my life (of my life). Something Beautiful, Something Good, all my confusion He understood and all I had to offer Him was brokenness and strife but He made something beautiful of my life (of my life).
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