Grace - A Blaze of Feather

May you learn

Grace under pressure

Calm the storm

Child we all stumble

'neath crowns have thorns

Grace under pressure

Calm in the storm

Tried to be humble

Sweet Child

Days on the run

Disaster and mysteries

In this wild light

Do what you want man

Child come what may

There’s sparks can carry ya

When grief haunts you once in a while

May you learn

Grace under pressure

Calm in the storm

Awestruck in reverie

Your time will come

There will be times

Down roads that I can’t run

Where there’s no rights no wrongs

Compassion hold its own

There’s madness in us all

Come awestruck or come menace

Just set sail with the wild dawn

There’s rarely cause to panic

Grace under pressure

Calm in the storm

Child we all stumble

'neath crowns of thorns

Grace under pressure

Calm in the storm

Try to be humble

May joy be yours

Dear child