What a Beautiful Mess

As I was walking on the sandy beach alone, Singing all my sad songs in a deep tone, On the phone talking to my cloned, Who was in a bigger mess than me, Not knowing who has the key, What a beautiful mess I was in What a beautiful mess I was in, Trying to hold it all within, I call out to God my friend, Who said Christ has forgiven all my sins, Not for me only, but for sisters, brothers, and kin, Now I can find a heartbeat deep within my chest, That God has brought me out of my mess, What a beautiful mess I was in As the Sun rises in the sky, Like a new baby I open my eyes, To see the work the Lord has done, Now I can run strong in the wind, Knowing my sins have been forgiven, Now I can call those things that be not, As though they were, He did it for the people of old, He does it for us today, All my future unfolded, What a beautiful mess I was in