Hymn to Grace کے بول

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.