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The Distance of Grace - Chill Flow Radio
You never run, you never chase
You love me from the distance of grace
Not too near, not too far
Just enough to mend my scars
You teach me spaces holy ground
Where echoes turn to sound
The distance of grace
Between your hand and my face
Love of heaven, no replay
You meet me in the space
You make my reaching worth the wait
You slow my steps, you be my fate
Haste is wrapped in something true
It feels like faith, but looks like you
The distance of grace
Measured soft in your embrace
If you're divine or human trace
I find you in that space