Words and Music by Jesse Butterworth      I see You everywhere   Love through Your creation   I watch it all play out   Creative presentation   And it renews my mind      I see a bird in flight   A baby and its mother   I see a homeless man   A baby born to suffer   And it renews my mind      CHORUS   Mysterious ways I can’t make out   But I can honestly say without a doubt   I’m lost and found in You      I see the paradox   With wheat, the tares included   You can’t pull out the tares   The wheat will be uprooted   And it renews my mind      REPEAT CHORUS      I can’t take a master shot   Of what the future’s got   But know it’s in Your hands   I know You’re kind and true   All these things are true of You   And it renews, it renews my mind      REPEAT CHORUS      I see a crown of thorns   And hands with nails right through them   I see His outstretched arms   Beckoning all to Him   And it renews my mind      © 2002 Brentwood – Benson Music Publishing