I've learned to give when I'm in need.
I've learned to blossom mid the weeds.
I've learned to sing when life has deafened me.
I've learned to walk when I can't see...
Chorus:
It's grace! The grace of God alone!
That lifts me up, and makes me feel at home.
His grace! The mercy of my Lord and King!
Is the reason, through it all, I can sing.
I heard the truth, when I was lost.
I saw redemption, hanging on the cross.
I could have walked away, and fallen in strife.
Instead I found in Christ new life...
I'm here to share this gift with you.
I'm hoping you will see God's Word is true.
I'm not the reason you should reach for His hand,
I only long to help you understand...
Last Chorus:
It's grace! The grace of God alone!
That lifts you up, and makes you feel at home.
His grace! The mercy of our Lord and King!
Is the reason, through it all, you can sing.
Ruth A. Meyer
June 21st, 2017
~ 2 Corinthians 12:9 ~
"And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee:
for my strength is made perfect in weakness.
Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities,
that the power of Christ may rest upon me."
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