I Will Speak Your Name

I will speak your name,
Grace,
I will understand you,
Grace.
Grace, your name is dangerous like a wild fire.
It is the laughs of children, spreading joy to all the world.
Grace, your name is the comfort of a warm bed.
And it resembles life, tossing you to and fro.
Only making you stronger.
Name of the moon, bright than the sun above.
Grace, that is the bright flash of lightning.
Grace, that is the soft smell of roses.
You are my brother, my Redeemer, my Amazing Grace.