Grace, the amazing one,
I will always remember you!
You woke up and came outside the camp
way, way back,
when those, now called apostates
were few in number
isolated from each other
walking and standing each alone
in the wilderness, crying out,
relying on Heaven
for strength, solace and comfort.
Who dared to hope, way back then,
that the one would become a thousand.
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