A Poem by 1SP
Grace and mercy are what You provide,
Provide just enough to get me through this life;
Blood from Your Body has protected me,
Don't let me go, O Lord, all my fears must be set free.
Yeshua, I give You my word,
I will praise You good Lord,
I know just how to do it,
And I'm going to prove it.
Let me praise the way You chose me,
I rejoice in the way You hold me,
I like how Your Blood has saved me,
I can't get enough of how You graced me.
The Truth and Life are who You are,
The Way to the Father, my bright morning star;
You bore the cross for each and every sin,
Defeated death, giving eternal life to us again.
Yeshua, I give You my word,
I will praise You good Lord,
I know just how to do it,
And I'm going to prove it.
I value all the ways You love me
With Your Loving Grace that touched me;
I like all the days You're keeping me,
I can't get enough of how You speak to me.
Let me praise the way You chose me,
I rejoice in the way You hold me;
I like how Your Blood has saved me,
I can't get enough of how You graced me.
Lord, don't go, don't go, please don't leave;
There's no one else to favor me in sight,
Only You can fill all hearts when weak,
Lord, just let me praise all things that I like.
Lord, don't go, don't go, please don't leave;
There's no one else to favor me in sight,
Only You can fill all hearts when weak,
Lord, just let me praise all things that I like.
I Let me praise the way You chose me,
I rejoice in the way You hold me;
I like how Your Blood has saved me,
I can't get enough of how You graced me.
I value all the ways You love me
With Your Loving Grace that touched me;
I like all the day You're keeping me,
I can't get enough of how You speak to me.
Ⓒ Official 1SP
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