This Day is Grace
And With It Prayers
Of Joyful Happiness

Upon the Earth
My Soul Held True
This Heart Rejoice
Was Mine to Do

I stayed a Lover
To My Soul
A Soldier,
Artist
Priest
Of Old

So now my Song
Set Down By Me
Replaced by Grace
With
Symphony

From Brush
to Cross
To Sword
To Sky

This Life I Live
It Cannot Lie

My Heart
A Gift
Of Chalice Made

From Leeds
To France
To Spain
I Way

My Life
Is God
No Church
Is Here
Each Sold
Their Soul
For Purse
Unclear

To Listen
To these
Pulpits talk
Is Sorrow
Seen
As Captured Walk

I ask as Peace
What's Mine Today
For Beauty Risen
Is Here
To Stay


"Pick Up Your Matt
And Walk "