His Mercy is pure…astounding in Power
He never gives up…and His Love will Pursue
All the way to the grave for His Merices are new
Every morning…
And in that final hour His Love may break through
And mercy overpower a lifetime ill used
All the walls and defenses of a dying man
Demolished in an instant by a loving Savior’s hand
When Love shines through…
Only in heaven will we know and understand
The farthest extent of our kind Father’s plan
His power to break through the hardened heart of man
And restore Him to glory—yes, we know that He Can!
In the final hour…
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Cryssa :)
A beautiful poem and a reminder, that the Lord forgives us, a comforting thought when we are going to our Maker.
Mary
Love,
Connie