Grace of My Savior

Grace Of My Savior

By: Ayla Smith

On the dark and lonely road I tread

Making my way towards the light

I lose sight of it every now and then

But the Grace of my Savior helps me find it again

Alone in the dark I cry out in pain

As I fall into the adversary’s clutches

When it seems my cry for help will go unanswered,

His hand reaches out and catches me

I am the person I am today,

With every victory and loss,

Every joy and sorrow,

Because of the Grace of my Savior

I know I am loved,

That my spirit is strong and free,

That I can fight my way through,

And all because of my Savior’s Grace

How can I express in words

How glad I am for the infinite sacrifice,

The love untold, the arms that are waiting

To hold me close, for the Grace of my Savior?

I know not how, but

My heart sings a song of thanks,

With every breath I take,

For the Grace of my Savior

“For God so loved the world,”

My heart reminds me gently,

“That He sent His Son,” and thus

He sent the Grace of my Savior

I lift my eyes heavenward

As I surrender my pride

And humbly come to accept

The everlasting Grace of my Savior

“For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him
should not perish, but have everlasting life.” --John 3:16