Don’t forget while grace is calling
Heaven’s won’t understand
No occasion’s so appalling
Jesus won’t give His hand
True love’s a state of perfect grace
To help, to clothe to feed
Stretch far beyond, both time and space
To comfort souls in need
Love is beyond man’s petty thoughts
Greater than one can dream
Above the devil’s false reports
Exceeding the extreme
Forgiveness open’s God’s door wide
Causes His grace to flow
Calling sinners forlorn outside
To witness Heaven glow
See Jesus; about salvation
God’s Spirit power spring
Searching towns, cities and nations
Redemption’s grace to bring
Grace is not just a lovely word
Nor love; a private thing
When truly felt, when seen, or heard
Hearts melt, love’s songs to sing
So is The living God on high
The Dove, that comes to guide
Jesus, who chose through love to die,
So grace would reign inside
Each one that offers God their heart
Jesus, their precious soul
Grace would reign, would never part
Till safe in TRUE LOVE’S goal…..
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