Grace

Grace

It moves with a silent, invisible perfection
It has a spirit and a soul but no reflection
A metaphysical and mystical, flow
It is Unbound, and unimaginably beautiful
A sister to love, immeasurable
To God, its face will only show
Its power, only God controls
A purity that only God could know
Magnificent and wonderful
It falls to Earth before our eyes
In brilliant particles of light
Disguised inside the Sunlight rays
It breaks like waves and saturates
Complete, and unobtainable
I feel its gentle undertow
It shows to me by way of glow
It emulates through human soul
Inside of me it does not grow
It held me once but then let go
In a chosen few will it rest
A home where it will build a nest
To those whose lives that God has blessed
And those who carry it will be
The only way our eyes to see
And though it does not live in me
Through her it bleeds and I believe
It was meant for me in some strange way
I caught a glimpse of it today
Inside her eyes
My doubt and fear were washed away
And from her heart, I felt it flow
She radiates a golden glow
And when she looks at me I know
That face, perfect and beautiful
By God to me, her Grace it shows.