Grace on my knees
by Charri Hensley on Monday, 28 November 2011 at 00:08 ·
I found myself on my knees,
amazing grace on my lips.
could this be what I was meant to find?
Is this the heart that was never meant to be mine?
Nothing in the world can hold my hands,
but that smile,
how It shines for me,
Makes me pray for what could be.
I taste his words when he is gone,
and when he comes to me I hold his hand, and he holds mine.
This is a find grace in my life,
his words to my heart like an arrow fly,
with a smirk and a laugh he calls me nigh.
I find myself on my knees,
amazing grace on my lips.
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