Grace
She's a born again believer
Her grandpa preached the Word
Her momma slaves every Saturday night
On a potluck Sunday bird
She wore down my excuses
Inviting me to church
Those eyes were blue as Jordan's shore
I had a wilderness of thirst
She says love's a gift from Heaven
For the poor and down-trod
No matter what I've been before
I'll find grace in the eyes of God
But the thing she don't yet realize
Is the beauty that turned my face
On the blessed day that I met her
I found God in the eyes of Grace
Well, the pews are hard and wooden
And the sermon, monotone
But there ain't a Lord's Day morning
You're gonna find me at home
Yeah, she's right there beside me
And her momma's on the other side
And I'm praising the Lord for amazing Grace
Man, that ain't no lie
She says love's a gift from Heaven
For the poor and down-trod
No matter what I've been before
I'll find grace in the eyes of God
But the thing she don't yet realize
Is the beauty that turned my face
On the blessed day that I met her
I found God in the eyes of Grace
It's a hard row to be plowing
Between a woman and the Lord
Most days it seems like I'm lying to both
Though I haven't said a word
One day I hope she'll see me
As more than a soul to save
Until that day I'll just carry on
And pray to God to give me Grace
She says love's a gift from Heaven
For the poor and down-trod
No matter what I've been before
I'll find grace in the eyes of God
But the thing she don't yet realize
Is the beauty that turned my face
On the blessed day that I met her
I found God in the eyes of Grace
One day I hope she'll realize
The beauty that turned my face
On the blessed day that I met her
I found God in the eyes of Grace

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