Gracie The Pigeon Flew
This morning, Gracie flew, My heart raced, what to do? She perched upon the wall, I feared she’d take a
This morning, Gracie flew, My heart raced, what to do? She perched upon the wall, I feared she’d take a
In the heart, a call to cheer, The Lord is near, His voice is clear. Rejoice, O land, for wonders
In the Spirit’s light, we grow, Fruits of love begin to show. Joyful hearts, in peace we stand, Forbearance flows,
In the Spirit, we rise, Free from flesh, we are wise. Bound no longer by sin, Life anew can begin.
On a lovely eve, Moonlight starts to weave. Clouds drift soft and slow, In a gentle glow. Shades of gray
In a cozy nook, she rests, Gracie the Pigeon, one of the best. Once her wing was hurt and sore,
Let us lift our voices high, Exalt the Lord, reach the sky. In worship, hearts unite, Shattering every night. With
In shadows deep, I call, O Lord, hear my thrall. From distress, I seek grace, In Your warm embrace. Falsehoods
In shadows deep, I cry, Yet you hear my sigh. Through trials, you stand near, My heart knows no fear.
In the heart, a choice, Flesh or Spirit, hear the voice. Earthly cravings pull us down, In their grasp, we