Grace

I just wrote this today (Yay! Something fresh!):

Grace

I look at Your face,
And I dare to call You Lover,
Though You are my King.
Even when I was amongst the mockers
And those who spat on You,
You laid down Your life for me.
Many times have I
Wandered off the path You set before me,
Presuming that I knew the way,
Yet you stood by and waited
Until I stumbled and cried for help.
You held out Your hand and picked me up.
How can such a Love be?
Utmost King of Glory,
Though I be the poorest, most wretched being in existence,
You have given me the greatest treasure in all the universe.
You offered Your heart and Your kingdom,
And Your covenant promises,
Which hold true through the ages.

7/22/10