Grace
If Grace was a garden, I’d walk there with you. Like a child from the wilderness, whose spirit has been renewed, if Grace were a garden.
If Grace was a word, I think it would sound like a prayer from a grateful heart, rising and unbound, if grace were a word.
If Grace was a moment in the presence of God, filled with his favor, protection and his love if grace were a moment, if grace was a word, if grace was a garden…
All we need is enough for today. Let it enfold me, define me, Gift of Grace.
Jesus hold us close and let us walk by faith. Grace is a moment, Grace is a word, Grace is a garden. Gift of Grace.
From a song I wrote about 10 years ago.



November 2nd, 2009 at 8:18 pm
That is beautiful Erin!
November 4th, 2009 at 4:53 am
Grace is the silent force behind this noisy world.
November 4th, 2009 at 5:34 pm
ERIN!!! this is so beautiful!! I’d love to fiddle around with a melody for it.
November 4th, 2009 at 7:51 pm
Walter that is well said. Hannah, I would be honored. Thank you, Chrissy.
November 24th, 2009 at 11:55 pm
Grace is my beautiful daughter, a true gift.