Restoration

Like streams of water upon the thirsty arid,
Is Your restoring grace unto my soul.
Every time I’m surprised anew,
In how Your love is full.

Verily, verily,
You are a God of grace and mercy,
I had but heard,
but now I know.

Your Word did not lie,
It’s truth I’ve seen alive.
This grace I live to breath,
So I may but die to live.

If others would but ask,
they would but taste and see.
That Your grace is more then words,
And that Your freedom’s free.

© 2012, Matt Camphuis all rights reserved.

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