All this Grace


Pressed, crushed, but not abandoned
Tired, worn, but unafraid to stand
Grace, love and Your mercy
Hope, peace, resting in Your hands
Child of the One true King
Never alone to face the world of sin
Arms wide open to receive
You when you stray and lose your way
Trials and work knock you down
You're stretched thin and far away from His will
You cry out cause it doesn't look fair
Look up and the Father will meet you there
The God of all this grace has called you
Hurt and pain may reign but God is greater still
Cast all your cares on Him and He will care for you
Cause the God of all this grace has called you


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