The Measure of Grace

[Verse 1] In a world that spins too fast, Where tempers flare and kindness fades, There’s a quiet strength that lasts— The ones who choose the gentler ways. [Verse 2] Not every fight must find its flame, Not every wound must seek revenge. Some hearts hold back, refuse the game, And build a bridge instead of fence. [Chorus] Oh, the measure of grace is not in might, But in the hands that choose what's right. In the voice that softens pain, In the soul that walks through rain To lift another’s heavy night— That’s the measure of grace, that’s the light. [Verse 3] We could be the calm in storms, The steady truth when lies abound. We could be the shelter warm, Where dignity and love are found. [Bridge] Let mercy be our melody, Let honor be our vow. Let every choice reflect the dream Of what we could be now. [Chorus] Oh, the measure of grace is not in might, But in the hands that choose what's right. In the voice that softens pain, In the soul that walks through rain To lift another’s heavy night— That’s the measure of grace, that’s the light. [Outro] So let us be the ones who stay, When others turn and walk away. Let self-control and love arise— And change the world before our eyes.