Grace

Grace

I lift my voice and give him praise

For he left no trace of my disgrace

For that I say his name is great

Bow before his glorious name

God is prime

All the time

He paid for my crime

So that I am saved by grace

The world I left in haste

For in it I was a waste

To the flesh I was a slave

So that

Masturbation I craved

Into fornication I gave

Drunkenness an aim

Rebellion was my game

All of this gave me not my place

Denied me of his irreplaceable grace

But now I know my place

To him I run

To take my place in his plan

My conscience I tainted

With acts evil in his sight

A righteous person to the world I painted

I had become more concerned

Of what the world thought of me

More than what he thought of me

I could not sin in the open

But in my closet, in his presence

I duly and overly exercised my sinful nature

Away I drew, with each sinful act

The guilty conscience I could not bring myself to bare

A few seconds of pleasure

And hours of guilt was my predicament

But my rocks would not be weathered

My pride I kept, my sins I defended

I rationalized with science and human knowledge

But deep down I knew I was sinning

I felt weak, I felt ashamed, I felt guilty

His love I did not understand

Despite my numerous repentance

And my numerous betrayal

His love for me still abounds

He shows it in all forms

Reminding me his love

I crucified my flesh one day

And my life he changed

He sent his spirit into me

I received power over sin

Today I defend his word.

To everyone out there

Not by might, not by power

This is my testimony

God can deliver you out any

Addiction or situation

All you need do is ask

Behold he stands at the door of your heart and knocks

Would you let him in?

Don’t worship him with your lips.

Let your heart and total lifestyle do so

Ace By Grace

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