Grace weeps through the broken places
And weeps into the lowest places
Grace is a balm for all wounds
And brings us the truest form of healing
Grace gives us all that we don't ask for
And gives us what is needed
It moves us to become what we always wanted
But hardly by the way we wanted
Grace gives us all that we don't ask for
And gives us what is needed
It moves us to become what we always wanted
But hardly by the way we wanted
Grace is what holds us together
When everything is falling apart
But Grace is what whispers to us
That everything will be alright
Jo Anne Kennedy
December 2018
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