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But for his Grace, I walk in peril
A wretch, he saved me thus Toiled and troubled trails I tread Thank God he lifted us Alone I felt, drifting about Seeking, not finding peace Aware now that He is in me Warmed now by his loving fleece I go along, contented now Without fear or loathing dread Work is still work, the toil I bear Without a craving or clinging head A mind at rest, silence comforts me My needs have all been met I am what I am, complete enough With God, I live as one and don’t forget His presence with me now and always Beyond this time and place This temporary realm is a chance Make better relationships and space Creating something meaningful Using gifts best as I can I may not know how they will be used God may have other plans Going with the flow Taking life in stride Awake to possibility Letting go ego, gratitude more than pride The Grace of God is a gift Freedom I have been given Use it wisely, I have the choice Living life, no regrets to have been driven Comments are closed.
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