Tis Grace

Ever beheld your ship set sail

Without a mast, rudder or wind

On track like a courier mail

Having no point but its target to mind?

Ever seen a point of weakness

That rids you of all strength

Yet in a show of excellence

You’re like a man who went an extra mile

Ever foreseen an absolute conquest

Of a sudden outcome

Yet without your making request

Victory soars near to overcome?

Of grace, count your blessings

Let the world around you know

Though theirs be more than yours

You’ve got all it takes to stage life’s show

Psalm 18:35 “You have also given me the shield of Your salvation,
And Your right hand upholds and sustains me;
Your gentleness [Your gracious response when I pray] makes me great.“(AMP)