It was the day the world went wrong
I screamed til my voice was gone
And watched through the tears as everythingcame crashing down
Slowly panic turns to pain
As we awake to what remainsand sift through the ashes that are leftbehind
But buried deep beneath
All our broken dreamswe have this hope:
Out of these ashes... beauty will riseand we will dance among the ruins
We will see 
Him with our own eyes
Out of these ashes... beauty will rise
For we know, joy is coming in the morning...in the morning, beauty will rise
So take another breath for now,and let the tears come washing down,and if you can't believe 
I will believefor you.
Cuz I have seenthe signs of spring!
Just watch and see:
Out of these ashes... beauty will riseand we will dance among the ruins
We will see 
Him with our own eyes
Out of these ashes... beauty will rise
For we know, joy is coming in the morning...in the morning...
I can hear it in the distanceand it's not too far away.
It's the music and the laughterof a wedding and a feast.
I can almost feel the hand of 
Godreaching for my faceto wipe the tears away, and say,"It's time to make everything new.""Make it all new"
This is our hope.
This is the promise.
This is our hope.
This is the promise.
That it would take our breath awayto see the beauty that's been madeout of the ashes...out of the ashes...
That it would take our breath awayto see the beauty that 
He's madeout of the ashes...out of the ashes...
Out of these ashes... beauty will riseand we will dance among the ruins
We will see 
Him with our own eyes
Out of this darkness... new life will shineand we'll know the joy is coming in the morning...in the morning...beauty will rise!
Oh, Beauty will rise
Oh, Beauty will rise
Oh, oh, oh, 
Beauty will rise
Oh, oh, oh, 
Beauty will rise
Oh, oh, oh, 
Beauty will rise