nothing is wasted

the hurt that broke your heart

and 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

and nothing is wasted

nothing is wasted

in the hands of our redeemer

nothing is wasted

it's from the deepest wounds

that 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

nothing is wasted

from the ruins

from the ashes

beauty will rise

from the wreckage

from the darkness

glory will shine

glory will shine