Nothing is Wasted
Jason Gray
The hurt that broke your heart
that left you trembling in the dark
feeling lost and alone - will tell you hope's a lie
But what if every tear you cry,
will seed the ground -
where joy will grow?
Nothing is wasted, nothing is wasted
in the hands of our redeemer
nothing is wasted..
It's from the deepest wounds,
beauty finds a place to bloom
and you will see
before the end-
that every broken piece
is gathered in the heart of Jesus
and what's lost will be found again..
Nothing is wasted, nothing is wasted
in the hands of our redeemer,
nothing is wasted..
From the ruins, from the ashes
Beauty will rise
From the wreckage, from the darkness
Glory will shine
Glory will shine
Nothing is wasted, nothing is wasted
in the hands of our redeemer
