In the quiet chambers of our souls,
Where shadows dance and doubts take hold,
We find a wellspring, deep and wide,
Where grace flows freely, like the tide.
Our salvation rests not in our might,
Nor in the strength of deeds done right,
But solely in the arms of God above,
Whose love redeems us with endless love.
No striving, no effort can earn this grace,
For it’s freely given, an eternal embrace.
Our response? Not fear, but joy’s refrain,
As we drink from grace’s well again and again.
With gratitude, we draw from its depths,
Our hearts transformed, our spirits kept.
And as we journey through life’s winding road,
We share this grace with others, love bestowed.
Our faith, a beacon shining in the night,
Not hidden away, but burning bright.
For God’s salvation is meant to be shared,
A love so vast, it cannot be compared.
So let us seek His face, His mercy seek,
And in His presence, humbly bow and speak.
May our lives echo the truth we’ve found,
As we share His love with all around.
