What a grace

Full of guilt

Full of sins

I knew I was not somebody lovable

However You loved me at the very first sight

 

Full of burdens

Full of the past

My birthday has become my memorial

But You offered me the merciful second birth

 

Full of shame

Full of failures

Every day of my life’s as messy as hell

Until I knew You rose on the glorious third day

 

What a grace

More complicated than the universe

What a grace

As simple as counting one two three

I was found because Grace lost the key to death

I got my life back because Life Himself was slain

Thank You

Jesus