By the Will of Grace

Night, with the absence of light That blankets the ground below Grace, with warm tears on her face Blindly walks in the driven snow Love, she once knew from above Now endures heartbreak and pain Meek, and with lines down her cheek The tears continue to stain Sighs, as the love for him dies Sad with no man of her own Still, by the strength of her will Head high as she walks on alone