It's there in the newborn cry,
There in the light of every sunrise,
There in the shadows of this life,
Your great grace.
It's there on the wedding day,
There in the weeping by the graveside,
There in the very breath we breathe,
Your great grace.
Your grace finds me,
Yes, Your grace finds me.
-- from lyrics by Matt Redman
1 comment:
Ah, the aptly named "Bowl of Beauty" peony! My all-time favourite. I planted one in my new garden, and am amazed to see a few small buds in its very first spring here. Yours are splendid!
Nice poem/lyrics as well, thanks!
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