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Beauty is a flower blooming,
A sunrise in the morning sky,
A broken heart healed by the power of God.

Beauty is in the morning dew,
The fresh rain after a desert storm
A poem, a love song to our Creator
Beauty is in friendship,
In family.

Beauty is our Savior who laid down His life for ours,
Beauty is the blood that He shed,
Our sins being erased forever,
Being cleansed from the inside out
Faith that remains strong through trials
Faith that's unashamed
Faith believing as a child believes.

Beauty is in a newborn baby
Beauty is in the kind old lady you meet on the street
Beauty is in the teenager sold out for God
Walking in the light
Not giving up though the world around is falling.

Beauty is the broken heart that keeps holding on
The heart that keeps loving
Keeps forgiving
Beauty is in the simplest of things
Beauty is all around us
We just have to open our eyes.

Beauty is in the field
That becomes your secret garden
Beauty is believing in what you can see
Beauty is in helping others
Beauty is the smile of a broken child
Finding happiness in joy
When you have nothing.

Beauty is believing in love
When you can't see it
When you can't feel it
When it seems impossible.

Beauty is in a humble prayer
A cry to God
Letting the tears fall down
Bowing on your knees
Waiting for an impossible answer.

Beauty is when your darkest midnight hour
Finally ends
When you can see the light again
When you know there is hope
And joy is restored again.

Beauty is in the seen
And the unseen
In the heard
And unheard
The noticed
And the unnoticed
Beauty is everywhere
You decide what's beautiful.

Either everything you see can be beautiful
Or nothing you see is beautiful
It depends on how you look at it.

Beauty is the broken heart that keeps holding on
The heart that keeps loving
Keeps forgiving
Beauty is in the simplest of things
Beauty is all around us
We just have to open our eyes
And decide what’s beautiful…