Gold

Healing all our wounds with gold

Healing all our wounds with gold

Making all things beautiful

We shall behold

Our scars turn gold

Healing all our wounds with gold

Healing all our wounds with gold

Making all things beautiful

We shall behold

Our scars turn gold

He's taken years and years

Of pain and tears

And He's making something beautiful

One day when I see You, Jesus

I'll touch Your scars

And You'll touch mine

One day when I see You, Jesus

I'll touch the scars in Your hands

And You'll touch mine

All this suffering

All this pain

Is preparing with a way

Is nothing compared to the glory

That will be revealed to us in You

Christ Jesus

We shall behold

Our scars turn to gold

You're making all things beautiful again.