Your name
Grace, what's become of your beautiful name?
It's been dragged through the dirt, took my happiness first, it's a crying shame,
Salvation my friend with deep secrets in hand,
Your mystery's been traded for equations I can't understand,
Ring the bell, sound the alarm,
Stand up and show who you are,
Come, let's begin,
Your glorious voice was meant to sing,
I can't explain the joy in my heart,
when I first heard your name,
Love, you're the king of this unfortunate list of down-trodden heroes
With imposters pretending in their midst, you must persist to
Ring the bell, sound the alarm,
Stand up and show who you are,
Come, let's begin,
Your glorious voice was meant to sing,
I can't explain the joy in my heart,
when I first heard your name