
Thank you Father for Your saving grace
For everytime I escaped disgrace
You come through and save my face
Bringing me back to Your place.
Amazing Grace, how sweet thou at
Everytime I fail to play my part,
When sin rips my soul apart
And failures trouble my heart.
Saving grace— but I’m saved already
Unending phase when I keep falling steady
Subtly suggesting I’m not ready
To be called Yours, and your strategy.
I need Your Preserving Grace
Keep me aligned with your pace
So I’m forever seeking your face
In a world filled with so much craze.
Keep me — I’m your Precious Art
Let me always be where you’re sat.
Let Preserving Grace enroll me into your draft
And in Your will give me a part.
Help my feet be on steady
So that I’m forever ready
And even the best disguise of the enemy
Will be intimidated to come near me.
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