
Grace washes over me
Strengthens me
Challenges me to stand – trust – hope – believe
Dare to take Him at his word – at his promise
I stand before my mountain
I close my eyes – breathe
My sword is drawn as I shout
Grace, Grace!
And march across this leveled path
Of grace – truth - hope…
Passion grows with every step
And every mountain loses its ominous strength
As I join the ranks of warriors of His grace!

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