Take my ashes, take my dirt and clay
Take my pride and strip it all away
Take my mourning, take my doubt and fear
Say the words I long to hear
Though your sins were as scarlet
They will be as white as snow
Though they were red, red as crimson
They will be like wool
When everything is beautiful
Everything I tried too hide
All the games I’ve been playing
Every secret, every lie
All the shame I’ve been claiming
Come and whisper in my ear
And say the words I long to hear
Though your sins were as scarlet
They will be as white as snow
Though they were red, red as crimson
They will be like wool
When everything is beautiful
I’m alive with a hope of a brand new day
I’m alive with the hope of a brand new day
Though your sins were as scarlet
They’ve become as white as snow
Though they were red, red as crimson
They’ve become like wool
Though your sins were as scarlet
They’ve become as white as snow
Though they were red, red as crimson
They’ve become like wool
And everything is beautiful
Everything is beautiful
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