Amidst the chaos and the pain,
Grace can still be found.
It's a gentle, soothing balm,
That wraps us up and lifts us up,
When the world feels heavy and we're feeling down.
It's a light that shines within us,
A spark of hope that never fades.
It's a strength that carries us through,
The toughest of days.
So when the road ahead is rough,
And the sky is gray and dreary,
Remember that grace is with you,
Enduring and unwavering,
A constant source of comfort and clarity.
Hold on to it, cherish it,
And let it guide you through the storm.
For grace is a gift that keeps on giving,
A beacon of love and strength,
That helps us weather any form
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