I am not only called by and covered in grace,
I am called to something graceful,
something beautiful, something strong and tender.
I am called by a Love so
Strong it surrenders control, but is
Filled with truth and tenderness.
And justice is sweet on her lips,
And fire from her fingertips, and mercy
Wraps her world when all else fails.
I am held by an urgent compassion,
And blessed with a burden. Darkness does not scare me,
And shadows ever shifting are sacred
For this grace is so compelling that in the end
I know all will be enveloped in Love, and all that
Ever was & is & is to come will be set aflame with divinity.