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by Zinzon
Rated: E · Poetry · Religious · #2170497
If you don't know why you've made it its called grace

We've had more changes with God than we ever could count... Starting with the first breath we've taken, right till this moment where we came to find ourselves here and now...How did we end up here?

Every encounter with sickness, uneasy situations even death stood before us, and we couldn't understand how we made it through... God saved you, He save me... He rescued us without us even knowing... Grace carried us through...Our calls answered in time, revival in every situation... Wow we've made it through. Who would've known.

And now...We've been reaching out, trying to find a way to escape. Been given a change to live, surely its grace, for there is no given right that belongs to us. Along with all the confusion surrounding us, You're the peace in our souls.

We were loved long before we even existed... We were called long before we've known grace. Our outreach and our cries are not in vain... We're going to be saved, there's just this feeling, this faith...


We indeed were called by grace, but through grace also shall endure hardshipnes. We won't be moved, and pretty much not be shaken. The leading grace by faith is after all a light tower to our wandering feet.

I love you Lord... Not because I've been taught to say so, but only because I've felt what your overwhelming presence real love feels like, and That is the Love I won't let go of. That is the love I can't let go of.

I can never be alone, because of grace and the neverending will to surrender.

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