In A Garden of Grace

In a garden where mercy blooms wild and free,

Two hearts find shelter beneath His tree.

From dust we came, to dust we’ll return,

But in this love, eternal fires burn.

With hands held tight, we walk in His light,

Planted by streams that nourish our sight.

For every petal, a prayer of praise,

Every thorn, a lesson, in the garden of grace.

He is the Gardener, wise and true,

Tending our love like the morning dew.

He prunes with purpose, waters with care,

Teaching us patience in each whispered prayer.

Though seasons will change, and winds may blow,

We’re rooted together, in faith we grow.

In this sacred soil, two become one,

Bound by His promise, beneath the Son.

So here we stand, by His mercy embraced,

Together forever, in a garden of grace.