Disclaimer: I do not own the song Amazing Grace, but I really love
it. I do not own Mariemeia or Gundam wing, but I love them.
Note: This is my first ever song fic. Hope you like it. And look out for Wing Gundam's new story coming soon. I'm open to flames but please don't be too harsh, and on the reviews tell us if you reviewing Wing Gundam or Wing Zero, there's two of us you know. I'm Wing Zero.
Amazing Grace By: Wing Zero
Amazing grace! How sweet the sound that saved a wretch likes me! I once was lost, but now am found; was blind but now I see.
Now I see all I had done was wrong. I see what my grandfather thought and what the man I had come to call my father had thought. I see that the man who said he loved me had lied. I was lost, but in his hands I became even more lost, even more forgotten. To him all I was, all I had ever been, was a mindless tool of world domination. I had no other being.
'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, and grace my fears relived; how precious did that grace appear the hour I first believed.
Grace did not teach my heart to fear, I feared nothing until that day. His word rang out cold, colder than the bullet that pierced my chest; we can always create a replacement for Mariemeia I made her. After that I did fear, I feared I was doing the wrong thing, I thought maybe Miss. Relena had been right, maybe I was just a senseless child. My fears are never relived. I am always afraid. My biggest fear is maybe I am not loved, maybe I am hated.
Through many dangers, toils, and snares, I have already come; 'tis grace hath brought me safe thus far, and grace will lead me home.
In my short life I have been through many dangers, the bombing at colony X18999, the loss of my mother, being raised by my grandfather, and many, many more. It is pure luck I have lived to the age I am now; if it were not for the few who might love me I would have been dead ages ago. My one dream is to find a true loving home, one where I will be treated as me, no one special just me.
The Lord has promised good to me, his word my hope secures; he will my shield and portion be, as long as life endures.
I know not of what the Lord has promised for me, I do not know if there even is a Lord. That depends on who you ask. Ask Miss. Une and she will tell you yes there is a Lord, ask Mr. Maxwell, and he will tell you if there is one he is not a God of life but of death. My question with Mr. Maxwell's belief is if he is a God of death why am I not dead? This is a question I dare not ask.
Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, and mortal life shall cease, I shall possess within the veil, a life of joy and peace.
When I do die I will be finally be happy, I shall be with the rest of my family for all of then are dead, my mother, my father, even my uncle Trowa, all dead, all gone. One dream of mine is to live in heaven with them all in one place where they will fight no more.
When we've been there ten thousand years, bright shining as the sun, we've no fewer days to sing God's praise than when we'd first begun.
I hope I never live ten thousand years, in my life my death will be relief. Lady Une loves me, of this I have no doubt, she has taken me in as her own. I know she loved my father, whether or not he loved her is a mystery to me. Someday I will become a preventor, just as she is now, I know by doing this I will finally be carrying out my father's wishes. When and how I will do this I do not know. But I do know this, I may never be queen of the world, I will always be Mariemeia Khushrenada, the daughter of Treize Khushrenada, and nothing more.
Well what do you think? I plan on writing one of these for each of the pilots, and some other people. I first must find songs to match each one's personality so look out. And don't forget to review. Wing Zero
Note: This is my first ever song fic. Hope you like it. And look out for Wing Gundam's new story coming soon. I'm open to flames but please don't be too harsh, and on the reviews tell us if you reviewing Wing Gundam or Wing Zero, there's two of us you know. I'm Wing Zero.
Amazing Grace By: Wing Zero
Amazing grace! How sweet the sound that saved a wretch likes me! I once was lost, but now am found; was blind but now I see.
Now I see all I had done was wrong. I see what my grandfather thought and what the man I had come to call my father had thought. I see that the man who said he loved me had lied. I was lost, but in his hands I became even more lost, even more forgotten. To him all I was, all I had ever been, was a mindless tool of world domination. I had no other being.
'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, and grace my fears relived; how precious did that grace appear the hour I first believed.
Grace did not teach my heart to fear, I feared nothing until that day. His word rang out cold, colder than the bullet that pierced my chest; we can always create a replacement for Mariemeia I made her. After that I did fear, I feared I was doing the wrong thing, I thought maybe Miss. Relena had been right, maybe I was just a senseless child. My fears are never relived. I am always afraid. My biggest fear is maybe I am not loved, maybe I am hated.
Through many dangers, toils, and snares, I have already come; 'tis grace hath brought me safe thus far, and grace will lead me home.
In my short life I have been through many dangers, the bombing at colony X18999, the loss of my mother, being raised by my grandfather, and many, many more. It is pure luck I have lived to the age I am now; if it were not for the few who might love me I would have been dead ages ago. My one dream is to find a true loving home, one where I will be treated as me, no one special just me.
The Lord has promised good to me, his word my hope secures; he will my shield and portion be, as long as life endures.
I know not of what the Lord has promised for me, I do not know if there even is a Lord. That depends on who you ask. Ask Miss. Une and she will tell you yes there is a Lord, ask Mr. Maxwell, and he will tell you if there is one he is not a God of life but of death. My question with Mr. Maxwell's belief is if he is a God of death why am I not dead? This is a question I dare not ask.
Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, and mortal life shall cease, I shall possess within the veil, a life of joy and peace.
When I do die I will be finally be happy, I shall be with the rest of my family for all of then are dead, my mother, my father, even my uncle Trowa, all dead, all gone. One dream of mine is to live in heaven with them all in one place where they will fight no more.
When we've been there ten thousand years, bright shining as the sun, we've no fewer days to sing God's praise than when we'd first begun.
I hope I never live ten thousand years, in my life my death will be relief. Lady Une loves me, of this I have no doubt, she has taken me in as her own. I know she loved my father, whether or not he loved her is a mystery to me. Someday I will become a preventor, just as she is now, I know by doing this I will finally be carrying out my father's wishes. When and how I will do this I do not know. But I do know this, I may never be queen of the world, I will always be Mariemeia Khushrenada, the daughter of Treize Khushrenada, and nothing more.
Well what do you think? I plan on writing one of these for each of the pilots, and some other people. I first must find songs to match each one's personality so look out. And don't forget to review. Wing Zero
