Grace Chose an Orphan

Thinking I used to give him my allegiance makes me nauseous
I know how easily I can fall, so I remain cautious
For I have slipped and fallen-- got back up and fell again
Couldn't get right, not matter how hard I tried, guess that's just the power of sin

Die daily is easy to say, and catchy, but so much harder to do
Why is it so hard to obey the One broke my heart, just so He could make it new?

The Alpha and the Omega, the Source, the Creator, the Beginning and the Last
The One Who loves my future so much, He gave me the present, cleansing me of my past

I remember all the times I ate the devil's candy . . . Couldn't wait for a seat at his table
Now, I'm learning to love You more Lord, fail You less, for I know You are able!!
Each day is a fight~ put on my armor and pick up my sling and stone
I am weaker than most, but I got my Sword thank God I don't have to fight alone

My gifts, my talents, my life, each & every breath I give You the Glory
Your Love and faithfulness keep me while Grace writes my story
My legacy is You've been a Friend to me even when I acted like a stranger
I'm so glad Your Love lassoed me~ my Heavenly Lone Ranger

I'm amazed you chose an orphan and called him your son and your friend
My lips will praise You, as my hands do Your work, my worship will have NO END!!

Holding God's Pen, JM