Sunday Autumn morning
With sunlight on our face
Warm the touching light
But all we feel is grace
A gaze into horizon
So beautiful this place
Colors overflowing
But all we is see is grace
So wonderful the song
That fills this empty space
Creation sings its praise
But all we hear is grace
To receive Your love
Wrapped in soft embrace
Mercy overflowing
And all we know is grace
A lesson here of blessing
So many things we chase
But all we really need
Is Your gift of grace