Sweet Grace

Sweet Grace Forgiven is grace, on my face, smiling, that I am free. Jesus, he loves me. How do I know that He is real, because I see him clearly in my life. I pray and He answers. I speak and He listens. I am important to Him, as He is awesome to me. I am no different than you are. I have done, bad things, that bring... nothing but wrong into my life. The only right thing I have ever done, was to admit, I needed a King. I called out in the night. I asked for an angel. I was given the Light. Hope, faith, and eternity, is what I wish to say, is the only way. The rest are forgotten, and lost. Come home. Come to where you belong. It is not long, before the wrongs... can not be made right, ever again.