Graves Into Gardens

Album: Graves Into Gardens (2020)
Charted: 102
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  • I searched the world
    But it couldn't fill me
    Man's empty praise and treasures that fade
    Are never enough
    Then You came along
    And put me back together
    And every desire is now satisfied
    Here in Your love (hey)

    Oh, there's nothing better than You
    There's nothing better than You
    Lord, there's nothing
    Nothing is better than You
    (Oh, yes I know it's true)
    (Come on, tell 'em, hey)

    I'm not afraid
    To show You my weakness
    My failures and flaws, Lord, You've seen them all
    And You still call me friend
    'Cause the God of the mountain
    Is the God of the valley
    There's not a place Your mercy and grace
    Won't find me again

    (Come on now)
    Oh, there's nothing better than You
    There's nothing better than You
    Lord, there's nothing
    Nothing is better than You
    (I know it's true)
    Oh, there's nothing (somebody testify) better than You
    Oh, there's nothing better than You
    Lord, there's nothing
    Nothing is better than You

    (Faith has made a way for you)
    (I want you to sing this, come on, tear the roof off)

    You turn mourning to dancing
    You give beauty for ashes
    You turn shame into glory
    You're the only one who can (come on)
    You turn mourning to dancing
    You give beauty for ashes
    You turn shame into glory (tell 'em now)
    You're the only one who can

    You turn graves into garden
    You turn bones into armies
    You turn seas into highways
    You're the only one who can (please sing for me)
    You're the only one who can

    Oh, there's nothing (come on choir) better than You
    Oh, there's nothing better than You
    Lord, there's nothing
    Nothing is better than You (search and I found)
    Oh, there's nothing better than You
    Oh, there's nothing (nothing) better than You
    Lord, there's nothing
    Nothing is better than You

    You turn graves into gardens
    You turn bones into armies
    You turn seas into highways
    You're the only one who can
    You turn graves into gardens
    You turn bones into armies
    You turn seas into highways
    You're the only one who can
    You're the only one who can
    You're the only one who can

    (Somebody give a praise in this house)
    (I don't think we're finished yet, come on)
    (I think He's turnin' some things over tonight)
    (You turn my mourning into dancing, come on)

    You turn mourning to dancing
    You give beauty for ashes
    You turn shame into glory
    You're the only one who can
    You turn graves into gardens
    You turn bones into armies
    You turn seas into highways
    You're the only one who can
    You turn graves into gardens
    You turn bones into armies
    You turn seas into highways
    You're the only one who can
    You're the only one who can
    You're the only one who can
    Jesus, you're the only one
    Come on, give 'em one more shot of praise Writer/s: Brandon Lake, Christopher Joel Brown, Steven Furtick, Tiffany Hammer
    Publisher: Bethel Music Publishing, ESSENTIAL MUSIC PUBLISHING
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 1

  • James R Neal from MabankHow do i get the cd with "never lost a battle" n the one ur premiering here? Love it!
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