She looks in the mirror
She doesn't like what she sees
She thinks she's a thriller
She thinks she's ugly
People have broken her pillar
Her faith is now weak
But I got a message from Jesus
He told me.
He told me "you're a star to me
I made you who you are, so be
So be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Your laugh might be a little scary
Ok maybe not a little... maybe very
And yes, maybe you might have a stammer,
But you see that doesn't matter
Because you're an image of Jesus
So you just have a perfectly imperfect appearance
And if you are just an image, then I have to see His face
It's a song that's been locked up in my heart cells, cardiac tissues
You can call me cobbler cause I'm trying to fix this issue/ish-shoe
Make-up on so thick you wouldn't need winter sheets
Each day, I get a little more weak/week
See when you were created God said "look at who I made now.
I have made nobody like her. I'm so proud!"
So go now go shine, no solar eclipse
Cause God told me this
He told me "you're a star to me
I made you who you are, so be
So be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
We are a beautiful 'cause of Jesus
We want you to know that's how he sees us
We are a beautiful 'cause of Jesus
'Cause you are worth it
And you are perfect
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful
Be you, beautiful