Grace
- Michael W. Smith
- Mar 17, 2015
- 1 min read
I was lost when ya found me here | You pulled me close and held me near And I'm a fool but still you love |I'll be your fool for the king of love He gave me wings so I could fly |And gave me a song to color the sky And all I have is all from you| And all I want is all of you It's grace, grace | I'm nothing without you Grace, your grace | Shines on me
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