A Touch of Grace
faith fills our hearts with love
as sun through stained glass creates a different aura
for each member of the congregation
just forty days before the Son rises on Easter
we move in procession, seeking the pastor's blessings
Ash Wednesday is but a symbolic reminder
our Savior took human form
sacrificing, suffering and knowing of His fate
all so we might have a touch of God's grace
Copyright © Carolyn Devonshire | Year Posted 2012
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