Thought I would change it up and give
I passed you in joy.
I hid myself in sorrow.
I fought through in pain.
I gasped in great laughter.
I saw you exalt in your joy.
I strayed from your sorrow.
I cheered you through your pain.
I tickled the laughter from you.
We came in grace.
I recognize you and you recognize me.
Grace comes from our similarities.
More than the fruit fly brood can claim.
We come in grace.
A sample, a pattern imprinted without distrust.
We changed, altered, and adjusted
God still recognizes His beloved.
We meet in grace because you look like me.
We meet in grace because of trust.
We meet in grace to experience peace.
We meet in grace because we love.