You turn brokenness to beauty
You turn winter into spring
Is there anything too hard for You?

You turn poverty to plenty
Emptiness to everything
Is there anything too hard for You?

You’re the God of the impossible
The mighty King of miracles
No, nothing is too difficult for You

You’re the Hope for every hopeless soul
The pardon for the prodigal
There’s nothing God that You cannot make new

You turn fisherman to fathers
You turn scoundrels into saints
Is there anything too hard for You?

Servants into sons and daughters
You bring glory out of shame
Is there anything too hard for You?

Chorus

You make all things new