Grace Within Me

On my way to sinners cove one day, a graceful voice I heard. " Come unto me, I have made thee wholly mine! " Thier knelt I down to pray before my LORD... In an ocean not of water, thier I saw my vanishing life before me. Surrounded was I by sin, in a turbine of woeful degree; so was Grace within, yet unknown to me. The fires beyond the horizen of guilt were replaced by a kingdom prepared for me beyond the horizen of Grace. Captured was I by a Rock so devine, secured now am I within it's hold. Just once my soul was sore currupt, but thier on the rock, forever, I was saved! A drowning soul once was I, no more swimming in sinful seas. To sink, yet I will; but never too deep where Grace cannot go. Salvation is mine, with Grace full and free, tis' land I see through eyes not my own.