What Grace is Mine

What grace is mine, that He who dwells in endless light




Called through the night to find my distant soul.



And from his scars poured mercy that would plead for me



That I might live and in his name be known.

So I will go wherever He is calling me;



I lose my life to find my life in Him.



I give my all to gain the hope that never dies;



I bow my heart, take up my cross, and follow Him.

What grace is mine, to know His breath alive in me;



Beneath his wings my wakened soul may soar.



All fear can flee for death's dark night is overcome;



My Saviour lives and reigns forevermore.




So I will go wherever He is calling me;



I lose my life to find my life in Him.



I give my all to gain the hope that never dies;



I bow my heart, take up my cross, and follow Him.




So I will go wherever He is calling me;



I lose my life to find my life in Him.



I give my all to gain the hope that never dies;



I bow my heart, take up my cross, and follow Him.

~ Keith and Kristyn Getty

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