Poetry

Gift of Grace

It runs through every inch of me

It seeps into my head

It covers all the trouble I see

It leaves my soul well fed

It demands kindness to all

It leaves no room to judge

It dictates my perspective

It fills my heart with love

Amazing Grace…

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