Friday, July 10, 2009

Grace ... Blessings

Grace .. sweeter than honey, seeps into the soul
Grace ... gentler than the grizzly, warm to hold
Grace ... soft and silence, speaks in a fine melody
Grace ... it all begins with your blessings
Grace ... what you gave, I have gathered
Grace ... in returned, I pray you stay with me forever.

You are an angel, I believed Heaven sent
You are special to me, like a blessing.

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