She had her father's blue eyes
He left home before she arrived, Mama named her Grace
Just getting by on their own
When Grace was 15, she ran from home one December day
Grace is lost and alone in a world as cold as stone
God is counting on us to reach her with His love
It's all about saving Grace, all about living love
Being Jesus to those He came to save
Sharing life and giving our own away
All about serving God, all about saving Grace
She'd never darken the door of any church
She would say, "What for? No one there would care for me"
We have to go where she lives
Simply show her who Jesus is, watch Him set her free