Awesome Grace
I once was lost; I was dead to the world.
My sins were dark; Time stood still.
I left my God; He almost hurled.
But then He gave me a choice, called free will.
Now I am found, my transgressions are thrown.
Blood shed for me, how awesome the grace.
Guilt once enveloped me, my heart cold as stone.
But then He called out "Child!", and I was saved.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world