From
time in memorial
From
the foundation of the world
From
the time I arrive this space called earth
Is
the birth of grace
When
I look at my life and the years have lived
Everything
falls on this grace
From
the birth and breadth in me
The
live in me if not grace where would I have been today
Birth
of grace
In
grace I move and have my being
In
grace I smile through the storm
In
grace mi swim to the finishline irrespective the storm
In
grace I melt with grace inside grace a product of grace I am
Birth
of grace
Grace
comes to me when I did not worth it
Grace
reaches out when no one was there
Grace
pours down when life cease to send its showers
Grace
was transcending so much beauties of life
Birth
of grace
Form
in my mother’s womb grace
Breathed
my first breath grace
From
cridlde to infancy grace
Fromm
nothing to something grace
Birth
of grace
He
love me when I did it care
Patiently
waited for me inspite of my shortcomings
He
still and still waiting for me
Of
how we I describe this grace
Birth
of grace
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