CHORUS Mysterious ways I can’t make out But I can honestly say without a doubt I’m lost and found in You
I see the paradox With wheat, the tares included You can’t pull out the tares The wheat will be uprooted And it renews my mind
REPEAT CHORUS
I can’t take a master shot Of what the future’s got But know it’s in Your hands I know You’re kind and true All these things are true of You And it renews, it renews my mind
REPEAT CHORUS
I see a crown of thorns And hands with nails right through them I see His outstretched arms Beckoning all to Him And it renews my mind Thank you for visiting AllGospelLyrics.com!
