Lyrics

You say nothing is wasted It's all for something Although it's hard Your love is refining You're not content To leave us where we are. Every trial every Hurt God you are for me It's sanctifying You give me grace I don't deserve Still You are for me And You're making something We are wasting away But in you we're renewed day by day This present pain and suffering Is nothing compared to life in glory Every trial every Hurt God you are for me It's sanctifying You give me grace I don't deserve Still You are for me And You're making something New, new You're making something new God I'm alive in You New, new You're making something new God, I trust in you Every trial every Hurt God you are for me It's sanctifying You give me grace I don't deserve Still You are for me And You're making something
Writer(s): Philip Gant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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