Your Grace

Your grace, it falls like leaves on my head,
Your voice is wind in my hair,
Oh how i love to serve you my hurt and dread,
That you may take away all that i cant nor bear

Your grace, it shields me from scars,
 It pushes me along,
It freed me from his bars,
It allowed me to finally sing a new song,

God, Your grace it powers my tongue,
It allows me to write,
And to your hem i clung,
Just to see a seam of your sight,

God, Your grace it laid me down,
It leads down a sound path,
To where insanity could be bound,
Where i lost my rage in a vapor bath,

God your arms, makes me feel safe,
I walked 60 miles just hear you say,
Come my daughter to have a taste,
Of my life giving, sin forgiving grace.