grace: a poem.

I’m worried about tomorrow

Even though I shouldn’t be

I’ve seen that you’re faithful

But I still get stuck in anxiety

There are times I believe the lies 

Even when I know they don’t define me

I’m prone to walk in bondage

Even though I’ve been freed

I fall short every day

But you are good and you made a way

So thank you God for grace

That you cover my mistakes

And when my judgement fails

Your plans are great and never will

Thank you that you’re good

Even when I turn my face

You love me more than I ever could

Thank you God for grace

I’ve tried to do things in my own strength

And I’ve gotten a little too proud

I’ve been hypocritical

As I stood back and judged the crowd

I’ve wandered away from you

Thinking that I’d be fulfilled

I’ve made promises I couldn’t keep

And I’ve been wrong about your will

I fall short everyday

But you are good and you made a way

So thank you God for grace

That you cover my mistakes

And when my judgement fails

Your plans are great and never will

Thank you that you’re good

Even when I turn my face

You love me more than I ever could

Thank you God for grace