Ever gentle ever graceful
Ever peaceful in embrace
Not shying away from truth amazing grace
Gently he ran into his saving grace
The arms of his father as he sought his face
Not looking way
But staring into the son
He knew that his life had just begun
On the tipping point of falling over
On the tipping point of giving In
He fell into grace
So life could begin
May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 5:57 AM UTC
Ever gentle ever graceful
Ever peaceful in embrace
Not shying away from truth amazing grace
Gently he ran into his saving grace
The arms of his father as he sought his face
Not looking way
But staring into the son
He knew that his life had just begun
On the tipping point of falling over
On the tipping point of giving In
He fell into grace
So life could begin
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