Restored, restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
No signs of condemnation
Hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
Restored, restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
No signs of condemnation
Hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
Broken pieces
Where all I could see
Broken pieces
Were all that there was left of me
But the eyеs of my Maker
Knew what I was meant to bе
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
I'm restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
No signs of condemnation
Hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
Empty vessel
Abandoned alone
Empty vessel
I was cold and dry as stone
Till His rivers of mercy
Made my heart overflow
Now, by God’s grace
I have been restored
Oh, mourning to dancing
Sorrow to song
Out of a strange land
To the place I belong
Sweet forgiveness
My sin washed away
Out of the ashes
I can rise up and say
Restored, restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
No signs of condemnation
Are hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
There's no condemnation
Hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
Praise You, Lord
I'm restored
I’m restored
Thank You, Jesus
What I used to be
I am not anymore
No signs of condemnation
Hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
Restored, restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
No signs of condemnation
Hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
Broken pieces
Where all I could see
Broken pieces
Were all that there was left of me
But the eyеs of my Maker
Knew what I was meant to bе
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
I'm restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
No signs of condemnation
Hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
Empty vessel
Abandoned alone
Empty vessel
I was cold and dry as stone
Till His rivers of mercy
Made my heart overflow
Now, by God’s grace
I have been restored
Oh, mourning to dancing
Sorrow to song
Out of a strange land
To the place I belong
Sweet forgiveness
My sin washed away
Out of the ashes
I can rise up and say
Restored, restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
No signs of condemnation
Are hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
What I used to be
I am not anymore
There's no condemnation
Hanging on my door
Praise the Lord
I have been restored
Praise You, Lord
I'm restored
I’m restored
Thank You, Jesus
( Alicia Williamson )
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