"Grace"

Grace
Falls like rain
Purges like fire
And gives us the
Realization
That without it
We
Are
Nothing...
Yet
It never
Condemns us
To destruction.
It uplifts us
To kiss the very
Face
Of
God
With boldness...
We reach for the scepter,
Yet He extends it to us
Before the thought
Even crosses our
Minds...
Grace
Wraps around us,
Embraces our hearts
And challenges us
To live...
To truly live
In
Full colour.
Everything we
Thought we wanted
Becomes dull
In the firelight
Of
Grace,
And
Everything
He promises
Our Spirit
Blazes a
Brand of
Passion
Across our soul,
Vibrant...
Breathing...
Crystal-Clear...
True Life
Away from the
Shadowlands
We feel so
Resolved to.
Grace makes
Us
Real...
Grace makes
Us
Relevant...
Grace makes
Us
Alive...
He gives us
Grace
Because He knows
Life
Without Him
Is
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Empty...
Grace
Purges like
Fire
And
Washes the Soul
Like
Rain...