Grace

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Blood stained all around
With hands in sins so sound
He stretched out his arms
Despite all,Grace speaks no harms
The lad overworked day and night
Ploughed all vineyard with might
But He overlooked the labour
Carried his load with favour
Unworthy to be crown
A heir for the town
Father never looked down
With Grace, him he pronounced.
Now he walks in his court
As his father's son in short
Majestically he calls out to him
With Grace God answers me.

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