God's Grace

Running through the fields of green, no finish line in sight it seems

A gentle hand lifts up my face, God's love is here, it's whispered grace

Through the storm and through the pain, with every tearlight fall and rain

I feel the warmth in every place, God's love embraces with pure grace

Not a race but it's a dance, in his arms I take my stance

Moving freely in the space, feeling God's abundant grace

When shadows fall and nights are long, there's a melody, a sacred song

In every step a soft embrace, God's love is shining in his grace

No rivalry, no need to chase, every journey finds its pace

In His presence we feel traced, by the boundless gift of grace