I hear You calling out my name
As only You can do
Your voice, it covers all my shame
The old You turned to new
No matter how things look to me
You see a destiny, a perfect promise

You call me beautiful
You call me righteous
You call me worthy
Of Your Son's own precious blood
You call me holy
You call me strong at my weakest
Forgive an impure
You call me Yours

It's hard for me to understand
Exactly what You see
I slip and stumble everyday
But still You say believe
You say You'll finish what You start
You've seen me form my heart
And not the bruises

You call me beautiful
You call me righteous
You call me worthy
Of Your Son's own precious blood
You call me holy
You call me strong at my weakest
Forgive an impure
You call me Yours
You call me beautiful
You call me righteous
You call me worthy
Of Your Son's own precious blood
You call me holy
You call me strong at my weakest
Forgive an impure
Forgive an impure
You call me Yours