Grace Still Saves by Winner Sanyaolu

 

From the time of our fathers,
Even when the season changed,
And there was a switch in time.
Grace still saves.
I was all out in my mess.
Stung by the deadly power of sin,
No strength to fight back the guilt.
Yet, grace saved me!
Grace never stopped.
My greatest possession it was,
It settled my debt of guilt,
And acquitted me of all sins.
It didn’t stop there.
It made provision for my cleansing
Purified my heart by the precious blood,
Made me fit to stand before my saviour.
I slipped again but it came for me
Never to let me go from its sight,
He asked mercy to clear my mess,
Grace yet saved me again.

Here I am called by grace
To tell of this saving grace,
That saved my soul from sin;
Grace still saves.