Something beautiful, something good All of my confusion he understood All I had to offer him was brokenness and strife But he made something beautiful of my life If there ever were dreams that were lofty and noble They were my dreams from the start And the hopes for life's best were the hopes that I harbored Down deep in my heart But my dreams turned to ashes My castles all crumbled Fortune turned to loss So I wrapped them all up in the rags of my life And laid it at the cross Oh, something beautiful, something good All of my confusion he understood All I had to offer him was brokenness and strife But he made something beautiful of my life Something beautiful, something good All of my confusion he understood All I had to offer him was brokenness and strife But he made something beautiful of my life He made something beautiful of my life Something beautiful Something beautiful