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 Wednesday, February 7

I say grace

You know, sometimes I feel like I gave it my hardest try
If there's anything left
I lost in on the last rollercoaster ride
(I say grace) When I get home
(I say grace) This is what I say
When my baby asks 'How was your day?'
I say grace

Took a rock from the garden I made here
In the backyard with a little love and some care
I come here when the world gets too crazy
I come here when I'm just feeling sad
We all need a place we can go where
You pick your dreams out of thin air
I work in this garden of faith every single day

I say grace for the blue painted skies
I say grace for my lucky stars that shine
When I look back on the road that I have travelled down
I say grace for the love that I have found

Used to want to be at the top of ladder
Even when you leave you just come back down
When time gets a hold of my horses
I think I'll just laugh and go for the ride

Now when I look out my window
Where I've planted my heart and my soul
It does a girl a world of good
To watch her garden grow

I say grace for the blue painted skies
I say grace for my lucky stars that shine
When I look back on the road that I travelled down
I say grace

I've been through the hardest of seasons
Holding my heart in my hand
And every kind of thought has a reason
Now I understand
When the roof caves in
Let the sun shine in
Life is beautiful
Now at the end of day

I say grace for the blue painted skies
I say grace for my lucky stars that shine
When I look back on the road that I travelled down
I say grace

I say grace
I say grace

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posted by Graciana@Home at 4:00 am