She was out wandering alone Holy, but unknown She could have gone on and on that way But she came unto this place And she found a friendly face And she took the name of Grace So you see her at the store Or in the woods, or on your doorstep And you want to know more I want to know more Grace, I want to know you Grace, will you show yourself to me Grace, what would you say If I asked you to marry me today Are you the marrying type Come share my life Grace, can I see you tonight With a scent as fresh as soil And a smile that will spoil you For all others Grace holds you in her arms Tender and strong And you know you have to be her lover I want to be your lover Chorus Grace, I have been a fool Acting smart, playing it cool I never knew how badly I needed you Oh let me wear your ring And I promise I will sing your name Clear up to the heavens Even the wine needs the cup So come on in and fill me up Make me the vessel that holds you Every miracle is made When sacred meets mundane Mix yourself with me, haunt me Chorus
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