I Am The Trophy Of His Grace

This is how He takes His race, all burdens He willingly embrace.

I AM THE TROPHY OF HIS GRACE

A runner runs empty
All burdens he decides to lay
No heavy weight on his body
Yes, he must take the race lightly

To finish well is to look forward
Never to look backward
Ignore all the yells sideward
Neither it helps to look downward

The world's race operates this way
But Jesus' race goes differently
His race to reach out the humanity
All heavy burdens He choses to carry

When all His creation failed Him
He didn't totally let go of them
The rainbow is an emblem
A promise of love to redeem

He Looked down from above
He laid down His crown and royal robe
He left His glorious throne
He stepped down to spread His love

He pays attention to every person
He hears the cry of those who mourn
He feels their sorrow and their pain
He stops, looks, and gets ready to listen

This is how He takes the race
All burdens He willingly embrace
Everyday He says and looks to my face
"Glory, you are the trophy of My grace!"

Yes, this life is not mine to run but His
Whatever He started in me He will finish
He will fight for me to win this race
For I am the trophy of His grace

Reviews

[Just Kim]

I LOVE this write, This is so full of love, truth and grace. nicely written