A Gift So Filled With Grace
My eyes have seen the the Glory of the Lord
His Word is cutting at evil like a mighty sword
Oh how His Way is One of such Glory
So please won't you let me tell you about His Story
As such large crowds would gather and continuously follow
For their life too had also seemed to ring so hollow
But when they heard the words that the Lord had spoke
Suddenly it was there own souls that had finally awoke
Not one single time would our Savior sin
For it was our salvation that He was here to win
And for every parable and every lesson He ever taught
Oh how deep in love your very own soul is sought
And then came that Glorious Third Day
As to Heaeven for you He had created a Way
For in Creation He certainly knew that you were inept
I only hope and pray that it's His Gift that you will accept
2 Samuel 22:36
Thou hast also given me the shield of thy salvation:
and thy gentleness hath made me great.
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2013
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