When I think of His grace,
I’m humbled to say the least.

Uptown, Downtown, Midtown and all
And here am I, living.
Despite my mal-doings.

Fulton st. Hoyt Schermerhorn
It didn’t make no ‘sense’It all makes sense now

2 steps forward, 1 step back.
It all seems so easy, and yet so conflicting!

Humbled by the sights,
Humbled by his grace

I shouldn’t be alive
But here I sit, all calm

I wish I were just grateful.
I’m humbled by your grace.

 

Published by Afro Poz