what cheek, the audacity to sheer his name from his faceless appearance, well, I know something of names, and mysteriously common and vague, said as often as ****, does not satisfy this certified member of the hoi polloi of humens
grace,
with a small g, not to be confused with those courtiers in human courts who so address their temporal superiors, who more often than not, chop off with their head, just god downy not longer for being insufficiently lying in their obsequiousness
grace is a virtue par excellence, multi~facetedly faced, reflecting well and goodness on both the speaker and the hearing, if grace you know not the meaning of, then research it and let it reflect back upon your countenance
replace god with grace, and forgive me this too obvious rhyme, it will only be better days for the human race