Grace

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And now You gently break me
Then lovingly You take me
And hold me as my father
And mold me as my maker





I

My heart is so proud
My mind is so unfocused
I see the things You do through me
As great things I have done





And now You gently break me
Then lovingly You take me
And hold me as my father
And mold me as my maker





I

Grace