Your Grace Finds Me

by Matt Redman

It's there in the newborn cry There in the light of every sunrise There in the shadows of this light Your great grace It's there on the mountain top There in the everyday and the mundane There in the sorrow and the dancing Your great grace, oh, such grace From the creation to the cross There from the cross into eternity Your grace finds me Yes, Your grace finds me It's there on a wedding day There in the weeping by the graveside There in the very breath we breathe Your great grace The same for the rich and poor The same for the saint and for the sinner Enough for this whole wide world Your great grace, oh, such grace