Litany of Grace
In the rushing, breathless moments,
always going, never slowing
Your grace over me, O Lord
When the tiny precious human
Drains patience to the last drop
Your grace over me, O Lord
When I fall again, in besetting sin
Your grace over me, O Lord
When words from another
Make me question my worth
Your grace over me, O Lord
When earthquakes of doubt
crumble the ground beneath my feet
Questioning, am I truly saved?
Your grace over me, O Lord
When I’m not enough
So frustratingly, never enough
Your grace over me, O Lord
In my striving for perfection,
My works before faith
Your grace over me, O Lord
When the fears come curling,
Hissing lies, black and cold
Your grace over me, O Lord
When the house aches empty,
whispering shadows
Of the one no longer there
Your grace over me, O Lord
When grief like a blanket, wet & cold
Settles heavy on my shoulders
This desperate homesick for heaven
Your grace over me, O Lord
In circumstances looming impossible
Weary and heavy laden, I cry
Your grace over me, O Lord
For your grace is sufficient, made perfect
My weakness, enveloped in your strength
Your grace has brought me safe this far,
And oh what joy to know
Your grace, it will lead me home.

