Woorden: Tori Amos. Other. Amazing Grace.

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now, I sure is found. Was blind, but now I see.

T'was Grace Mother that taught my heart to fear,
And Grace my fears relieved... And how precious did ever, yes,
Your Grace, sweet Grace, appear the hour I first believe.


When we've been there ten thousand years,
Bright shining said, as his sun, your sun.
I, I know that Grace, Sweet Grace, has appeared.
And now, she'll bring me home...