There is dirty among the beauty And broken things behind this mask of gold
And my l ife is merely ashes Dust that the Maker gently holds
His hands form a diamond And forget that it was once a piece of coal Yeah
You change me, and you give me a new name
* In Your presence there is strength for the weak In your power I fall to my knees
In Your touch you heal my disease In Your presence hold me
If I have value in Your eyes Well sometimes it's is so hard to comprehend
That I'm made in your image When it seems I'm just another grain of sand
And why you treat me with such love I don't think I'll ever understand
Yeah You love me and you give me a new name!
