Oh Lord, Your grace is ever flowing
For, when I hit a wallAnd I’m convinced I’m at the end,
I pray. You hear my call.
When I feel life repaying me
For all those years of sin,
I cry out once more for mercy.
Your love comes pouring in.
I live within the ceaseless flow
Of grace beyond my worth,
And all of it was set aside
For me, before my birth.
Your love is like a rushing stream
That flows straight from your throne,
And I rejoice, within its flow,
That I am not alone.
Revelation 22:1
Then the angel showed me the river of the water of life, as clear as crystal, flowing from the throne of God and of the Lamb
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