The Price is Right

Your Grace is sufficing me.
Can you shine Your Light all through this seed?
Your Grace is sufficing me.
Can you pull away one more weed?
Wait, not one but three?
I may have heard a rooster crow.
Your Grace is sufficing me.
I stare at the Mercy Seat.
Do you think it could hold up someone like me?
Your Mercy in me will only grow.
Your Grace is my beat.
The Lamb paid the price.
I know Your Blood will suffice.
I need only a dab.
It is not my intention to be a friend to sin.
It is never my plan to stay in dark’s den.
I did not want to keep a tab.
Thank you, Lord, for pulling one more.
I know I have been chosen to show off Your Great Glory!
In Your Great Light, I am free!
Yes, Your Glory is what all will see!
Begrudgingly? No.
Willingly will be the only Way I will let it be.
Thank you, Lord, for Your Covering on my door.
Thank you, Lord, for Your Banner of Love over me.
Thank you, Lord, for Your Grace is the key!

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