We each have walked a long, dark path,
Done things we wouldn’t share,
Knowing we’ll stand before Your Throne
In our shame and despair.
The good we might have done,
But there is only one true hope –
The price paid by Your Son,
To prove our change of heart.
We cannot truly call Him Lord,
Without a brand new start.
From the muck of disgrace
That justifies our redemption.
For that we need His grace.
My soul is stained and grim,
But I hold in faith to The Word,
For I belong to Him.
For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this
is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, not a result of works, so that no
one may boast.
Saturday, December 28, 2024
Not By Works Alone
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