Rooftop Grace

Oh, we made it to the evening. (mhhmm)

The sun is dipping low behind the brickwork,

A golden light upon the concrete floor,

We shared our bread,

we shared our labor,

Now we gather here to thank You more.

Your grace is steady as the evening air,

(Your grace is steady) A quiet beauty resting everywhere,

(oh everywhere) We lift our hands under the fading blue,

Our simple songs belong to You.

Now the tabletop is lit by candles,

The children laugh, the elders take their rest,

Through every storm and daily struggle,

We find that we are truly blest.

Your grace is steady as the evening air,

(Your grace is steady) A quiet beauty resting everywhere,

(oh everywhere) We lift our hands under

the fading blue, Our simple songs belong to You.

In the ordinary moments,

You are there, (You are there)

In the breathing of the city,

in our prayer,

(hear our prayer)

Belong

to You,

Yes it all belongs to You.

(thank You for the day) (mhhmm)