Grace (Laura Story)
I ask You How many times Will You pick me up When I keep on letting
I ask You How many times Will You pick me up When I keep on letting
This is how I thank the Lord for saving me When I was weak So I
Come and wash over me Cause here with You I am free
You breathed Your life in creation You walked among Your created Jesus You alone
Praise to the Lord the Almighty The King of creation O my soul praise Him
Redemption is drawing near The kingdom is close Earth will proclaim his name Jesus is Lord
In the quiet of a humble night Hear a child with the Savior’s cry
Mocked with a crown of thorns And stripped of royalty The savior of the world
Every blessing from above Returning to His name Every creature, tribe and tongue
There’s nobody else who is able To heal the lame and blind Oh who is like
Cause I know my God saved the day And I know His word never fails
All of heaven’s kindness running red All God’s children praise the weaver of the scarlet thread
God, we’re praying for revival like The world has never seen Where the schemes of hell
In the morning I will sing of how You love me In the evening I will
No one’s ever loved me like Jesus oh what a friend that I found in Him