“O Lord, you are beautiful!
Your face is all I seek,
And when your eyes are on this child,
Your grace abounds to me.”
I am blessed by the worship of my people.
The sound of praise and worship touches my heart.
The sound of my people worshiping me
In Spirit and in Truth
Is a sound like no other in my ears.
How can I not look upon you
And grant you the favour of my grace?
It is ‘The Season of Grace’
Yet those who take my grace for granted
Will have difficult times ahead.
Those who continually choose to go their own way
After having received the abundance of my grace
And forgiveness – will need to return to me
With a repentant and contrite heart
For the time is short, my people.
I will return in ‘the twinkling of an eye’
And you will need to be in a place pleasing to me.
My grace is still sufficient for you.
My love still reaches out to you.