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Something beautiful, something goodAll my confusion He understoodAll I had to offer Him was brokenness and strifeBut he made something beautiful of my lifeIf there ever were dreams That were lofty and nobleThey were my dreams at the startAnd hope for life's best were the hopesThat I harbor down deep in my heartBut my dreams turned to ashesAnd my castles all crumbled, my fortune turned to lossSo I wrapped it all in the rags of lifeAnd laid it at the cross. Aus Songtexte Mania