Though darkness called my name, You were there to save, But no matter how I tried, Sin would not behave. You wrestled with my demons, Destroyed their feeble power, Filled me with Your Goodness, To sing Your Praises louder.
Tag Archives: Jesus
Suffering Servant
The suffering servant chose, To disregard His will, So through Him Mercy flows, Down the Cross on Judgement’s Hill. For God would not forsake Him, But raise Him up instead, When Hope was fading dim, New Life was quickly pledged.
Heaven Sent
Your Grace is simply Beautiful, Your Mercy’s Heaven sent, Your Steadfast Love’s immovable, Crowned by Your second advent.
Diamonds Galore
Silver and diamonds galore, Spread out upon the floor. But the treasures I seek to find, By Holy Hands are refined. His Grace has immeasurable worth, Love defined by a second birth. All Glory and Honor to Him, The Cross being where we begin. Written By: Doug Cox
Dougspoetry.com 