GRACE BOUND
I hide,
Christ finds me.
His light,
Seemingly bright;
My eyes can't stand,
The intensity of his glow.
My sins bow,
Embracing purity,
Dignifying my worth.
Filthy are my deeds,
Unrighteous in his eyes,
Condemned by man,
Judged by mortals,
Yet open are his arms,
To accept me as I am.
Shedding his blood,
Just to pay, redeem,
Elevate and magnify me,
From gross indebtedness.
In sin, consumed I am,
But Christ repeals it;
Making me a new creature,
Replacing my worn-out past,
With lasting joy and peace.
WRITTEN BY: ANGEL DKK-GBEDEMAH (REGIONAL MARITIME UNIVERSITY)
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