When I look behind, the days unfold
Tears and laughter weaving through my soul
Moments small, like whispers on the breeze
Now I see they shine as gifts of peace

What was once a storm of pain and night
Now I see was guided by His light

My memories are not my story told
They are traces of the Shepherd’s hold
Every path prepared along the way
Hides the purpose of His grace displayed

My memories are not my story told
They are footprints where His love was sown
Every step prepared along the way
Leads me deeper to His will made known

Though the road was rugged, steep, and long
Love was hidden, carrying me strong
When the night concealed the path ahead
Jesus walked the road before I tread

Never once did Heaven turn away
God was leading to a brighter day

My memories are not my story told
They are traces of the Shepherd’s hold
Every path prepared along the way
Hides the purpose of His grace displayed

My memories are not my story told
They are footprints where His love was sown
Every step prepared along the way
Leads me deeper to His will made known

When tomorrow’s road is draped in fear
I recall His footsteps drawing near
He who held me through the shadowed years
Will remain until the end is clear

My memories are not my story told
They are traces of the Shepherd’s hold
Every path prepared along the way
Hides the purpose of His grace displayed

My memories are not my story told
They are footprints where His love was sown
Every step prepared along the way
Leads me deeper to His will made known

My memories are not my story told
They are traces of the Shepherd’s hold
Every path prepared along the way
Hides the purpose of His grace displayed

My memories are not my story told
They are footprints where His love was sown
Every step prepared along the way
Leads me deeper to His will made known

Traces of Grace

sambong Ryu