Grace Within Me
On my way to sinners cove one day,
a graceful voice I heard.
" Come unto me, I have made thee wholly mine! "
Thier knelt I down to pray before my LORD...
In an ocean not of water, thier I saw my vanishing life before me.
Surrounded was I by sin, in a turbine of woeful degree; so was Grace
within, yet unknown to me.
The fires beyond the horizen of guilt were replaced by a kingdom
prepared for me beyond the horizen of Grace.
Captured was I by a Rock so devine, secured now am I within it's hold.
Just once my soul was sore currupt, but thier on the rock, forever, I was saved!
A drowning soul once was I, no more swimming in sinful seas.
To sink, yet I will; but never too deep where Grace cannot go.
Salvation is mine, with Grace full and free,
tis' land I see through eyes not my own.
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