Grace
Creation has turned their back on the Creator.
They have ignored His commands.
They have spit in His face.
They have murdered His messengers.
They even murdered His Son.
They have trampled His name.
Yet still He loves them.
Still He sacrificed His Son for them.
Still he begs them to return to Him.
Still He gives them mercy and grace.
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