Taking a moment of peace to reflect on Grace
Grace
She takes the blameShe covers the shameRemoves the stainIt could be her name
GraceIt's the name for a girlIt's also a thought thatChanged the world
And when she walks on the streetYou can hear the stringsGrace finds goodnessIn everything
GraceShe's got the walkNot on a ramp or on chalkShe's got the time to talk
She travels outsideOf karma, karmaShe travels outsideOf karma
When she goes to workYou can hear her stringsGrace finds beautyIn everything
GraceShe carries a world on her hipsNo champagne flute for her lipsNo twirls or skips between her fingertips
She carries a pearlIn perfect conditionWhat once was hurtWhat once was frictionWhat left a markNo longer stings
Because Grace makes beautyOut of ugly things
Grace finds beautyIn everything
Grace finds goodness in everything
U2
Cheers
Jeanne
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