Hymn to Grace

Have you seen behind the screen

That severs life from art?

Or do you see the same as me,

Completeness come apart?

And who am I to qualify

The contents of your heart?

It's a simple understanding

Of the way you hand it over

And hold on to it, too

With the lightness of a feather

It's the web that ties together

What is true

Make it happen

Make it happen

Create the night anew

It's a hymn to the grace

That's found a place in you

Could I look into a book

And find the answer there?

Or do the angels prearrange

An eye for what is rare?

And would the prize anaesthetise

The ache that makes me share?

It's a simple understanding

Of the way you hand it over

And hold on to it, too

With the lightness of a feather

It's the web that ties together

What is true

See the others flappin'

With their fingers snappin'

Tryin' to make it happen, too...

It's a hymn to the grace

That's found a place in you.