That’s why I call it Grace

I had fallen to the bottom the night I called on God
I had finally reached the bitter end of the road that I was on
The enemy confronted me and said you’d dare look on His face
When the sweetest voice I’d ever heard
Said that’s why I call it Grace.

Because your hands could not hold on
I let them nail mine to the tree
And because you had no strength to climb
I walked the Hill to Calvary
Because you could not lift your head
Child I gently lowered mine
Bottom line I took your place
And that’s why I call it Grace

Friend you’ll never do one thing to ever earn such love
You could give the last beat of your heart
But until you look above
Everything your heart desires is just one sincere prayer away
Just give your heart to Jesus that’s why God call it Grace

 

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