True Grace
Faces of saints, lit from within,
with the faith that shines inside the best of souls.
Graceful illumination, granting peace.
One small flame for each hope,
the scent of flowers surrounds those who pray.
Wishes made, they rise on the wings of angels.
Will all be answered?
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