Grace

Something I wrote in two minutes of praying to the almighty "Iam"

 

When I rise and the sun hits my face, I then remember your warm embrace.

You embraced me when the world turned away and promised to out number my days.

The days I will spend praising you, sharing you, lifting you up above all, You and your Son are always there to catch me when I fall.

You love me when I yet don’t love myself, In your presence I feel I have so much, even all the wealth.

You anoint me as I go forward to share the truth of it all,  I can speak before them shout and stand tall.

All the honor and glory to You my precious Father, and great thanks for your son who dying on the cross for us was no bother.