Yonder on Calvary’s mount outpoured,
there where the blood of the Lamb was spilt.
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
grace that will pardon and cleanse within;
grace, grace, God’s grace,
grace that is greater than all our sin!
Sin and despair, like the sea waves cold,
threaten the soul with infinite loss;
grace that is greater, yes, grace untold,
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
grace that will pardon and cleanse within;
grace, grace, God’s grace,
grace that is greater than all our sin!
What can avail to wash it away?
Look! There is flowing a crimson tide,
brighter than snow you may be today.
grace that will pardon and cleanse within;
grace, grace, God’s grace,
grace that is greater than all our sin!
freely bestowed on all who believe!
You that are longing to see his face,
What other words can I say to better describe the grace that God so freely offers to us?
Iz,
I owe you a phone call or two. Good to read your blog. I hope your doing well. Grace is sweet, sweet thing.
-the guy who used to live across the hall
Amen Sister! I miss you and owe you a phone call too-
-the girl who used to live across the hall