His abundant grace I do receive…..

In the garden under Heaven’s skies
I find the One who is always near
To listen to me when I question why
And wipe away my tears
On the days when I want to quit
And give up on my dreams
Right beside me He always sits
And holds my hand it seems
When my heart many burdens carries
And the world is closing in on me
To reach my side He never tarries
And His abundant grace I do receive
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