March 4, 2008...4:41 pm
Grace and Peace
By Preson Phillips
Oh my soul, has come to be an instrument of hope,
My Lord, has made me useful
Come now child, Lay your burdens down
and trade for rest Your debt. And be made well.
God of Light shine down,
I am overwhelmed,
Grace and Peace
To the weary soul who’s heart is full of holes
Grace and Peace
To the fatherless and widow we declare
Grace and Peace
To the prodigal who’s traded love for gold
Grace and peace
From a God who’s yoke is easy and His load is light
Oh my Lord, I am set me apart, please let me not be still
Find me in your will,
Take myself, I offer up this empty cup,
let it be filled with your life
I cannot be still
I cannot be still
Grace and Peace
To the weary soul who’s heart is full of holes
Grace and Peace
To the fatherless and widow we declare
Grace and Peace
To the prodigal who’s traded love for gold
Grace and peace
From a God who’s yoke is easy and His load is light
I was hopeless,You led with light
I was lifeless you gave me life
I was drowning you cast a line
I was useless, now I’m alive in you!




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