The Becoming lyrics

After the destruction In the wake of every storm The sun reveals the suffering And all I've known is gone Well I can take the rising waves But when I'm washed up on the shore Feeling just like driftwood And nothing makes sense anymore Jesus meet me Be everything I need In the waiting In the in between Jesus, hold me And keep me from running Cause I don't want to miss The beauty of becoming Something new is growing I can feel it come alive In the dead of winter Spring is on the other side Jesus meet me Be everything I need In the waiting In the in between Jesus, hold me Keep me from running Cause I don't want to miss The beauty of becoming Give me beauty in the ashes of this pain Give me water in the wasteland, let it rain As I wonder, in the darkness, be my guide Oh Creator, oh Redeemer bring new life And Jesus Be everything that I need In the waiting In the in between Jesus, hold me Keep me from running Cause I don't want to miss The beauty of becoming No, I don't want to miss The beauty of becoming