SURRENDERED BY GRACE

The silence of the breaking
The crushing of my will
I'm learning to surrender
I'm trying to be still
The crushing of the petals
To make a sweet perfume
A sacrifice; rising up 
Ready to consume 
A sweet savor in Your nostrils
The crushing of my will
I lay it down upon the altar
As I lay perfectly still
My heart remembers as it's pounding
Your perfect love for me
Through the pain, the heartache 
And through the agony 
There is a peace, there is a comfort
As I look upon Your face 
As I silently surrender 
Lifted by Your grace