Beautiful - Shawn McDonald

As I look into the stars

Pondering how far away they are

How you hold them in your hands

And still you know this man

You know my inner most being oh

Even better than I know

Than I know myself

What a beautiful god

What a beautiful god

And what am I

That I might be called

Your child

What am I

What am I

That you might know me my king

What am I

What am I

What am I

As I look off into the distance

Watching the sun roll on by

Beautiful colors all around me oh

Painted all over the sky

The same hands that created all of this

They created you and I

What a beautiful god

What a beautiful god

What am I

That I might be called

Your childhood

What am I

What am I

That you might know me my king

What am I

What am I

Is what am I

That you might die that I might love

Is what am I

What am I

What am I I I

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With you

What am I

What am I

What am I

What am I

What am I