Written By: Bethany Dillon

What is this song that conquers mountains
Singing over what has been asleep
What is it that softens all my doubting
It's You

Morning brings a hunger for the light
That had been covered by the hurt of yesterday
And who created me with the vision of a little child
It's You

You take an ordinary day
And turn it into flowers like the month of May
Yes, You do
And You see all my pain
Cry over it for hours til I'm new again
Yes, You do
I'm new

I have been a victim of the new reality
Where my heart has fallen into sleep
Healing is the voice that awakens me
And it is You

You take an ordinary day
And turn it into flowers like the month of May
Yes, You do
And You see all my pain
Cry over it for hours til I'm new again
Yes, You do

You make me new
You make me new
Oh, You make me new

You take an ordinary day
And turn it into, turn it into the month of May
Oh, and You see all my pain
Cry over it for hours til I'm new again
New again, new again

You take an ordinary day
And turn it into flowers like the month of May
Yes, You do
And You see all my pain
Cry over it for hours til I'm new again
Yes, You do
You make me new