Thoughts of Grace consume me

How could have I been so blind?

A gift I took for granted

I now run to, with arms wide open

I have sinned so many times before

Made so many mistakes

But You, the God of All

Forgive me completely

I can barely fathom Your Love

To have Your Beloved Son die for our sins

My sins

All washed away by His Blood

How the God Who created all

The universe, the planets

The mountains, the trees

The sky and the seas

Could care so much for me

For each and every one of us

All humankind for all of time

Completely astonishes me

Thank...

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