Grace opens her beautiful brown eyes
To the early morning dawn
She is mesmerized at the sight before her
As she looks up into the morning skies
A face in the clouds looking down
On her with such love
She blinks her eyes several times
On his head, he wears a crown
The smile on His face
Is brighter than the sun
He holds her gently with His gaze
Her entire being feels his warm embrace
She recalled calling out His name
Into the darkness of the previous night
She prayed for her mother live
And to be free from all sin and blame
At first she didn’t hear the phone ring
Even though it blared through the silence
He spoke her name, telling her to pick up the phone
She heard her mother’s voice and she heard her heart sing
"Doctor is calling it a miracle," she heard her mother say
She had awakened from the coma in the midnight hours
"Come and get me Grace; I’m ready to come home."
Grace looked up. "Thank you Lord, I’ll never go astray
Grace spilled her pain in the midnight hour
Jesus came to answer her prayerful call
Without a doubt Grace knows for sure
Her Lord and Savior has all the power
Grace looked again, but His face
Faded behind white fluffy clouds
And only a moment later
He was gone without a trace
Still, she knew Jesus would always be there
Whenever she needed another intercession
So close her Savior now in her heart
She needs only to kneel in prayer