Grace

Falling in the spaces that lie in between the hot and cold patches of air
Stuck in the middle between darkness and dispair
Trying to find balance in a world that's unfair
Loss and sorrow; sadness is everywhere
People dispute over gender and race
Who is too ugly--who has the prettiest face
We are falling apart all over the place
Saying no to the purest form of grace
Not realizing that hope has already been found
It has been uncovered and is all around
It's more than a feeling--its more than a sound
It is in the earth and trees-- in everything that surrounds
So close your eyes and see with your heart
Our world is His most beautiful piece of art