Grace

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Grace

Through my eyes I see but grace

The changing world; the changing face

Will we fall or shall we rise?

Questions lead to compromise

Lead me to a place of peace

Save me from this misery

Lift me up, guide my way

Keep me safe for one more day

Answers come, I beg for thee

Deep inside I'll ne'er be free

Free to choose; free to fly

To take a chance on this thing called life

What becomes of those who fall?

Left behind, forgotten by all

Left to fend; forever alone

Except by those who follow you home

Home in heart, space and time

Time for peace within my mind

Traveling through this world alone

With one grace to call my own

--H. Danielle Crabtree

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 25, 2014 ⏰

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