A friend of a friend wrote this beautiful poem. Thought some of the 2Cool family would enjoy it.
Fall from Grace
While I travel down the paths of life
I will stumble and fall on my face
When I buckle and drop to my knees
It is not a fall from Grace
Though we can never reach up to Him
To us He reaches down
Picked up, dusted off, and on our way
By the friends He gathers ‘round
He pours out His love on us
Because only He has paid our price
The way He hugs us is by the Body
Those who are the arms of Christ
Each time I fall, In Him I rise
His forgiveness comes for free
For when I fall it’s not from Grace
But it’s His Grace that catches me
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Fall from Grace
While I travel down the paths of life
I will stumble and fall on my face
When I buckle and drop to my knees
It is not a fall from Grace
Though we can never reach up to Him
To us He reaches down
Picked up, dusted off, and on our way
By the friends He gathers ‘round
He pours out His love on us
Because only He has paid our price
The way He hugs us is by the Body
Those who are the arms of Christ
Each time I fall, In Him I rise
His forgiveness comes for free
For when I fall it’s not from Grace
But it’s His Grace that catches me
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