Grace

Grace, she takes the blame
 She covers the shame
 Removes the stain
 It could be her name
 Grace, it's the name for a girl
 It's also a thought that changed the world
 And when she walks on the street
 You can hear the strings
 Grace finds goodness in everything
 Grace, she's got the walk
 Not on a ramp or on chalk
 She's got the time to talk
 She travels outside of karma
 She travels outside of karma
 When she goes to work
 You can hear her strings
 Grace finds beauty in everything
 Grace, she carries a world on her hips
 No champagne flute for her lips
 No twirls or skips between her fingertips
 She carries a pearl in perfect condition
 What once was hurt
 What once was friction
 What left a mark
 No longer stings
 Because Grace makes beauty
 Out of ugly things
 Grace finds beauty in everything
 Grace finds goodness in everything