Wednesday, June 1, 2011

IN HIS GRIP

Author Unknown

In His grip of grace I rest,
Trusting not my righteousness,
He has earned my heart's request,
So, in His grip of grace I rest.

I stood separated from the King,
With nothing in my hands,
The bridge that led up to His throne,
Had been broken by my sins,
Before I even asked,
His mercy was extended,
Because of Calvary's sacrifice,
The broken bridge was mended.

In His grip of grace I rest,
Trusting not my righteousness,
He has earned my heart's request,
So, in His grip of grace I rest.

Our nation mourns the losses,
Of many blameless lives,
Prophecies fulfilling,
Before our very eyes,
This is not the time to be afraid,
Trust God to win this fight
He's holding us safe in his hand,
Redemption drawing nigh.

In His grip of grace I rest,
Trusting not my righteousness,
He has earned my heart's request,
In His grip of grace I rest.

Undeserving of his favor,
Yet in His favor live,
Shackled by my sin and shame,
Yet freedom Jesus gives,
Blinded by this world's delights,
But now I plainly see,
Lacking strength to hold to Him,
He is holding me.

In His grip of grace I rest,
Trusting not my righteousness,
He has earned my heart's request,
In His grip of grace I rest.

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