Grace from Other Faith by Grace Elizabeth Harvey

Where does it all connect?
Our bodies to our necks
Our necks to our spine
Our spine to our mind,
Where does it all colide?

Cause I’m waiting for a change
I’m all misarranged
I want to be the sun
and shine when day is done
To bless the ones I love

I flail
I fail, to be the one
the prodigal son
Please forgive me when I’m gone

Is it all in my mind?
The flowing of the tide
The pushing of the sea
She who gave birth to me
The mother of the weak.

Cause I’m begging for a change
My brain’s all misarranged
I want to be the breeze
at least God give me ease

Instead, you gave me Grace
and the whole world to chase.

• Acoustic
• singer-songwriter
• Metropolitan Borough Of Wirral