When I see all the chaos
In this crazy world of ours
I sit here and I wonder
How our time has been devoured
The preciousness of each new day
Seems best to have escaped
Before we know it sun has set
And we have missed His grace
His grace is with us every day
Each moment we’re alive
It gives us hope to carry om
It helps us to survive
But most times we just let it slip
Not giving grace a thought
We think we made it on our own
Through every battle fought
The truth is that His grace was there
When we were in a bind
He brought us out and lifted us
Out of the daily grind
But we just went our way again
Not giving grace a thought
While all the while it was right there
Our future grace has bought
The next time trouble comes your way
Lift up your eyes and see
That grace was there beside you
And grace has set you free
You are amazing, Pete! I find it nearly impossible to simply write one poem… but you write one every day. I’m so grateful that you share your psalms with us. You songs buoy my spirit everyday. God bless you greatly!
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Thanks Lynn. For some reason God is using this vessel for his glory. Believe me they lift my spirit just as they left yours. I’m thankful that they bless you. I post as often as you give them to me
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Excuse me that should say as often as he gives them to me
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