BROKEN BEAUTY (W/M: Jon Buller - Bob Bennett) Sometimes beauty is in the breaking Healing comes in the taking On the wounds of Christ As joy can follow crying Living will follow dying When we die in Christ It goes against the way we think that it should be That imperfection seems to suit us perfectly His sacred fingerprints upon our broken beauty Sometimes strength it is found in weakness Empty we find completeness Through the love of Christ As hope follows desperation So I have found salvation Through Your grace, oh Christ It goes against the way I thought that it could be That God would share the mind of Christ with me And His sacred hand would fashion broken beauty As I hide from You in mourning And face the dark with nervous laughter Somehow the moments that are miracles I never know them until after It goes against the way I think that it should be That God should wrap in flesh His Holy mystery The Perfect Sacrifice became our broken beauty It goes against the way we think that it should be That imperfection seems to suit us perfectly His sacred fingerprints upon our broken beauty