Beautiful Disaster
Beauty
Beauty can be defined in so many ways
It can be different on different days
Sometimes beauty comes from within
Other times beauty is all about what's on the skin
We are taught to love who we are
And that we don't have to be a big star
However, everywhere you go
Media says, it isn't so
They tell us the only way to be beautiful is
To buy that, and to wear this
And we get so turned around
Drowned by all the sound
We don't know what to listen to
We don't know what's true
Beauty can't be defined before
We know what we want to be beautiful for
If we chose to be beautiful for man
Then we better start working on our tan
Mankind bases beauty upon looks
They attach no importance to books
But if we chose to be beautiful for God
We can remove the facade
God doesn't look at our hair
He looks at how much we care
He doesn't look at our face
He looks at our grace
God gave us all beauty of our own
But sometimes it remains unknown
We don't explore
To find out more
We don't let our beauty out
Because of our doubt
We hold back
What we think we lack
Because we are trying to impress man
But that's where the problem began
But there is only one person we have to impress
Only one who can truly measure the beauty we possess
He's thought we were beautiful from the start
Because he looks at the heart
It can be different on different days
Sometimes beauty comes from within
Other times beauty is all about what's on the skin
We are taught to love who we are
And that we don't have to be a big star
However, everywhere you go
Media says, it isn't so
They tell us the only way to be beautiful is
To buy that, and to wear this
And we get so turned around
Drowned by all the sound
We don't know what to listen to
We don't know what's true
Beauty can't be defined before
We know what we want to be beautiful for
If we chose to be beautiful for man
Then we better start working on our tan
Mankind bases beauty upon looks
They attach no importance to books
But if we chose to be beautiful for God
We can remove the facade
God doesn't look at our hair
He looks at how much we care
He doesn't look at our face
He looks at our grace
God gave us all beauty of our own
But sometimes it remains unknown
We don't explore
To find out more
We don't let our beauty out
Because of our doubt
We hold back
What we think we lack
Because we are trying to impress man
But that's where the problem began
But there is only one person we have to impress
Only one who can truly measure the beauty we possess
He's thought we were beautiful from the start
Because he looks at the heart