A Call for Grace
I cried out to the Lord with all my might:
I said, You are my only hope as I prayed each night,
Mad with anger, rage and stabbing fear,
And He heard my cry as I shed a tear.
I looked to the heavens; I cried aloud,
I see the Beauty of the Lord within a cloud.
He captured my heart, my soul, my spirit.
My prayers were answered; I knew He would hear it.
You guided me gently, for I trusted in You only,
Made me aware that I would never be lonely.
He poured out his love, and my heart He did lift,
Showing me great wonders, such a gift.
My troubles had left me, blessed by his grace;
Trust in the Lord: He will not hide his face.
The Lord hears my prayers, not one will He miss;
He has freed my fears with his holy kiss.
How do I thank the Father of heaven above
For all that You have done for me with the power of love?
Take me as your servant; lead my life in grace,
Forever serving You in your Holy Place.