Grace

All beauty does admire Her,

She walks with strength and dignity.

From nothing does Her will deter

If only good in it She sees.

And yet Her eyes befallen me,

To what do I this blessing owe?

So little fit I see in me 

To match the virtue She does show.

Yet peace in this I take to know,

That She is wise and She did choose.

As sure as seas do ebb and floe 

I stand to gain and not to lose.

If nothing loves this human race

Let love consist in love for Grace.

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