GRACE

All the handwriting set out against me
Christ took up, on the cross, to efface;
He removed what was contrary to me:
I am saved through His wonderful grace!

I am waiting for Jesus to call me;
I am longing to gaze on His face:
I will sing in His presence for ever:
“I am saved through His wonderful grace!”

But while waiting for Jesus to take me
Do my garments display their blue lace?
Do I show in my walk and demeanour
I am saved through His wonderful grace?