Something beautiful, something good All of my confusion. He understood All I had to offer Him was brokeness 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 hope for life's best were the hopes That I harbor, 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 Something beautiful, something good All of my confusion. He understood All I had to offer Him was brokeness 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 brokeness and strife But he made something beautiful of my life He made something beautiful of my life Something beautiful Something beautiful