nothing is wasted

.
The hurt that broke your heart
And left you trembling in the dark
Feeling lost and alone
Will tell you hopes 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
.
Its 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 whats 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
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