God's Graces Never Run Dry

G-od's graces never run dry, 
A-s the rivers overflow; 
R-ising sun has taken 
Y-our life away from sorrow. 

G-od's graces never run dry, 
U-nderneath the wide sky; 
T-roubles twelfth of March 
A-im to pass you by. 
N-o reason to doubt the Lord's love up high; 
G-ift of the Father is endless, God's graces never run dry.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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