Poetry

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Oh, to know the gift of grace,
not earned by any act or deed.
But given to every soul for favor,
to fill our deepest want and need.

Oh, to know the gift of grace,
not worthy by any way or mean.
Just filthy rags, covered in scarlet sins,
till His heart's blood, washed us clean.

Oh, to know the gift of grace,
not deserving to be set free at all.
His life became sins only ransom,
Love's redemption, for mans fall.

Oh, to know the gift of grace,
not justified to accept or to receive.
Jesus came to give the guilty sinner,
the gift of mercy, so in Him they'd believe.

Oh, to know the gift of grace,
where evil no longer rules or reigns.
To know His scarred and healing hands,
Releases sins, crippling chains.

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A Year of Grace © 2010

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