Every time a heart is battered Wearying wounds from a secret past Every time the dream is shattered Like a thousand pieces of broken glass
With hands in the mistakes Jesus smiles as he reaches out to made Diamonds from dust, diamonds from dust Out of the fire of holy passion Diamonds from dust, diamonds from dust Beautiful treasures he has passion Diamonds, diamonds from dust
Every time a song has wonder Frighten and lost in the bitter night Every time fortune’s wondered On an friendless road in a harshsome light With a pride he call is finally for good Jesus smiles and the miracle is found
Diamonds from dust, diamonds from dust Out of the fires of holy passion Diamonds from dust, diamonds from dust Beautiful treasures he has passion Diamonds, diamonds
Diamonds from dust, diamonds from dust Out of the fires of the holy passion