As I kneel to pray
Loud noises in my heart
One calls me prey
And breaks my heart
...
While I waste on vain altars
Caring not my Master's scars
Comfort I find in gutters
Seeing not I lost my stars
...
The first cry of birth
Ushering eternal existence
Man is born
Never to end
...
Grace
Grace
Keeps me from falling
Grace
Keeps me standing
Grace
Teaches me to observe
Grace
Forbids my iniquity
Grace
Oh, Grace
Grace found me
Oh may I
Find Grace