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Grace Unfolded 2 by Abigail

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Grace Unfolded 2

Contemporary Christian

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[Verse 1]
Morning breaks with quiet footsteps on the floor,
A trembling heart rehearses doubts it can't ignore.
Beneath the weight of questions, shadows stretch so long,
But here, within this silence, faith begins its song.
[Pre-Chorus]
Flickers of mercy, like dawn against the dark,
Unseen hands steadying a soul that’s marked.
Every fault a river, yet grace flows unconfined,
Carving valleys deep, where hope is redefined.
[Chorus]
Grace unfolded, pages worn and turning slow,
Mercy whispers on the breeze only truth can know.
Falling like a steady rain, it soaks the dry and worn,
Lifting every weary heart, a brand new morn.
Grace unfolds, grace unfolds.
[Verse 2]
In the quiet chapel where the broken gather round,
A chorus rising from the dust beneath the ground.
Hands held out, not for perfection, but to heal,
Finding strength inside the love they once couldn’t feel.
[Pre-Chorus]
Light flickers steady, painting warmth on whispered prayer,
With every step, the heavy stones become less there.
From barren roots, a garden blooms behind the pain,
Living proof that loss is never quite in vain.
[Chorus]
Grace unfolded, pages worn and turning slow,
Mercy whispers on the breeze only truth can know.
Falling like a steady rain, it soaks the dry and worn,
Lifting every weary heart, a brand new morn.
Grace unfolds, grace unfolds.
[Bridge]
Not by strength, not by will, but by hands that carry still,
Promises written deep inside the scars that heal.
Where darkness tries to claim, a light remains the same,
Old stories of the cross that call my soul by name.
[Chorus]
Grace unfolded, pages worn and turning slow,
Mercy whispers on the breeze only truth can know.
Falling like a steady rain, it soaks the dry and worn,
Lifting every weary heart, a brand new morn.
Grace unfolds, grace unfolds.
[Outro]
So here I stand beneath unending skies,
Where grace unfolds, and hope will rise.