Thru many dangers, toils, and snares,
I have already come;
'Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.
I thought...how fitting for this time. His grace has kept us thus far, and his grace will continue to keep us. Each breath is a gift from him. Even as I type, another couple of stanzas from a hymn comes to mind:
While all that borrows life from thee,
Is ever in they care,
And everywhere that man can be,
Thou God art present there.
It's amazing how songs stick with you, and you call it to mind, whatever the situation might be.