Grace - Laura Story
My heart is so proud.
My mind is so unfocused.
I see the things
You do through me
as great things I have done.
And now You gently break me,
then lovingly You take me
And hold me as my father
and mold me as my maker.
I ask you:
How many times will you pick me up,
When I keep on letting you down?
And each time I will fall
short of Your glory,
How far will forgiveness abound?
And You answer:
My child, I love you.
And as long
as you re seeking My face,
You ll walk in the power
of My daily sufficient grace.
At times I may grow weak
and feel a bit discouraged,
Knowing that someone,
somewhere could do a better job.
For who am I to serve You?
I know I don t deserve You.
And that s the part
that burns in my heart
and keeps me hanging on.
I ask you:
How many times will you pick me up,
When I keep on letting you down?
And each time
I will fall short of Your glory,
How far will forgiveness abound?
And You answer:
My child, I love you.
And as long
as you re seeking My face,
You ll walk in the power
of My daily sufficient grace.
You are so patient with me, Lord.
As I walk with You,
I m learning what Your grace
really means.
The price that I could never pay
was paid at Calvary.
So, instead of trying to repay You,
I m learning to simply obey You
By giving up my life to you
For all that You ve given to me.
I ask you:
How many times will you pick me up,
When I keep on letting you down?
And each time
I will fall short of Your glory,
How far will forgiveness abound?
And You answer:
My child, I love you.
And as long as you re seeking My face,
You ll walk in the power
of My daily sufficient grace.