Grace Beyond Measure

Soft strings whisper, gentle breeze,

A story of grace that sets us free.

On a rugged hill where shadows lie,

A man with a spear, he looked to the sky.

In the silent sorrow, in the pain and strife,

He saw a new meaning, a different life.

Who can measure the worth of grace?

It shadows all, in every place.

Even the sinner, the one who errs,

Finds redemption in mercy's blur.

There’s no price on grace, it’s a gift so pure,

A love that endures, forever endure.

From the darkness to the light,

He was transformed on that night.

Stories of courage in the face of fear,

Blindly following what they hold dear.

But in the silence, a change begins,

A heart reborn, where forgiveness wins.

Who can measure the worth of grace?

It shadows all, in every place.

Even the sinner, the one who errs,

Finds redemption in mercy's blur.

There’s no price on grace, it’s a gift so pure,

A love that endures, forever endure.

From the darkness to the light,

He was transformed on that night.

Peace flows like a gentle stream,

A whispered hope, a waking dream.

All are invited to receive,

The boundless love that can’t deceive.

So let your heart be ever wide,

Embrace the grace that’s deep inside.

For even in the darkest place,

Grace shines forth—a sacred embrace.