GRACE FLOWS

Not passive hands, but sleeves rolled high,
To serve the poor, beneath the sky.
Bending knees, a whispered plea,
Grace flows through acts of charity.

Sharing the Word, a whispered truth,
Dispelling fear, in hopeful youth.
The church, a channel, not alone,
Working with God, to claim His throne.

Good works we do, with purpose set,
Not clubs or groups, but no regret.
For in our deeds, His presence shines,
A tapestry of love entwines.

So let us act, with hearts ablaze,
In humble steps, find grace's ways.
For God walks with us, hand in hand,
Building His kingdom in this land