By Preeti Matthew
From where do I begin
The everlasting love
The grace that renews every morning,
To the comfort, delight and joy that you bring
Your love and profound care
To the endless little gifts
The miracles we've seen,
And the extra favor that can't be forbear
The shield that protects everywhere
The perfect love that casts out fear
The gentle voice that whispers in despair,
'Tis the grace that abounds in care
The air that we breath
The sunshine that we see
The sudden gust of wind that touches by,
All creation conveys your presence indeed
The loving kindness that surpasses all
The precious gift of life we adore
To the great deeds beyond esteem,
Say it favor or mercy but Grace we call.