Your Grace Abounds

In my weakness, when my strength fails,

Your Grace abounds sufficiently.

Made perfect in my lack,

It’s not my strength, but Yours I need.

I know I’m not alone,

You’re as close as the breath in my chest.

Doing life with You beside and within,

Is victory beyond circumstance.

So thank You my Lord,

For making me right and complete.

Nothing this world can offer,

Can surpass Your love for me.

©elizabeth dianne allee