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