Of God’s mercy, there is no end—
His nature is long-suffering.
Much as His children miss the mark,
We can’t wear rejection’s groove in
His patient Love; there’s no space
Between His heart and ours—no
Distance separates from His embrace*.
Never for His own, is there an
Empty jar, mere dregs to spend.
To give us Heart’s gift, grace,
He spared no cost; paid more than
King’s ransom, as He watched
His Son sigh last breath on cross—
Before death, grave, then
All this He offered willingly,
That we might be forever free.
No flighty promise, His covenant
Signed with Christ’s own blood—
It binds with crimson cord
Indestructible, those He calls
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More than Conquerors Romans 8:37-39*
…37 No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us. 38 For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor principalities, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, 39 neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.…
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