He's Grace To Me

He forgave me, of my sin.
 He is dwelling deep within,
 He loves me this I know,
 He's my Lord, I need Him so.

 I am nothing, He's everything.
 He's my savior, He's my King.
 He gave me, life so free.
 He is Mercy, He's Grace to me.

 If I can't trust Him, who can I trust,
 He's amazing and He is Just.
 He's the answer, to it all,
 I will hear Him and heed His call.

By Charles E. Fitzgerald 09/01/2001,
 Lakeland, Florida
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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