Grace
Stares me in my face
Grace that pursues
A love from me that is long overdue.
Grace that continues even when I don’t
Grace that is greater than all the wrongs I want.
Grace that sustains
Will not allow me to remain the same.
Grace that lifts me up
As I understand His suffering cup.
Grace that quenches my thirst
When I feel at my worst.
A Covenant grace with me
How could this be?
So the question is, will I open my heart?
To a grace that was there from the start
A grace from God, my Creator above
A grace filled with His undying love.