GRACE.

There I was. Being carried to life`s beautiful gate. Lame and Crippled. Left to the mercy of passers-by. Incapable of doing anything. Grace came along. Stared me straight in the eyes. And lifted me from misery and shame. Here I am. Carrying myself gracefully. Through life`s beautiful gate. My crippled limbs made whole and strong. But those who hope in the LORD. Will renew their strength. They will run and not grow weary. They shall walk and not faint.