Grace

Grace
By Moses Seiber

The such grace of your love,
Is of much to my life,
To my steps through each moment,
In my every breathing time,
In steps thru each day,
That there's ice upon I fall,
There grace to extend his hand,
And lift us at our help sent call,
In times of dim set days,
And our steps become the night,
Our grace received it's calling,
Taking by hand led to the light,
When time comes of the feel,
Under lustful drawing of view,
You're still receiving your lift,
By true grace he has for you,
That is forever by your side,
To catch each tear fallen down your face,
Showing love and its eternal flow,
Unto you given through his grace.