I Gather Up My Words

I GATHER UP MY WORDS Lo! alas I come to task; I await the change in my life; But I've found myself lost; I must not but Jesus back on that cross; For though I am loss, He found me with His grace; I am faithful and engross, I look onto His face; His light shines and takes me to a place; I gather up my words, then say Hallelujah I gather up my words, and say thank you Lord I gather up my words, and say Hallelujah I look onto His face He found me with His grace; No longer lost, Jesus paid the cost; I am my own boss I'm saved thanks to Jesus; In suffering He plunge He rose His spirit, His soul; He cried, He died for me thanks be to God; He plunge,suffered long suffering and His soul rose; A wish faint and fading I sway; Over the hill and far away; The rapture of this life you've heard I gather up my words, so to just praise the Lord I gather up my words 5/20/18 Copyright © 2018 Let Your Pen Drip - Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Broken Wings