God weave Your wonders
In the middle of my heart
Take all these broken pieces
Make them Your work of art
May all that I am
And all that I do
Be a portrait of grace
That points all back to You
May all that I am
And all that I do
Be a portrait of grace
That points all back to You
I'm starting to believe You
When You say "Child, You're mine"
So won't You make my life Your canvas
A display for Your design
May all that I am
And all that I do
Be a portrait of grace
That points all back to You
May all that I am
And all that I do
Be a portrait of grace
That points all back to You
Erase the lies that I've been told
Mix the colors of my pain
I am clay for You to mold
Into a portrait of Your grace
Erase the lies that I've been told
Mix the colors of my pain
I am clay for You to mold
Into a portrait of Your grace
Erase the lies that I've been told
Mix the colors of my pain
I am clay for You to mold
Into a portrait of Your grace
Erase the lies that I've been told
Mix the colors of my pain
I am clay for You to mold
Into a portrait of Your grace
May all that I am
And all that I do
Be a portrait of grace
That points all back to You
May all that I am
And all that I do
Be a portrait of grace
That points all back to You
May all that I am
And all that I do
Be a portrait of grace
That points all back to You