Through the raging gates of hell He has shown redemption He has opened up the skies And made up for my losses Who can make dark the purpose of Yahweh? Who can take away the hand of compassion? The air is blessed and my house is full I was destroyed but Your hand brought beauty My sin had overcome me but Your hand brought mercy I am lifted by her love Through the cracks of my despair Each day is made new in Your hands forever This is a call to the weak These are the words we proclaim Piece by piece I have gained a part of myself My dreams are one again Let me take you Beauty Your majesty Love forgives travesty This is a call to the weak These are the words we proclaim Piece by piece I have gained a part of myself My dreams are one again Let me take you Beauty Your majesty Love forgives travesty Love forgives Love forgives Love forgives