LUCKY ONE'S

 

Under the sun, I found we were left to drown

Evil abounds, weight is pullin' us down

No sight or sound, impaired to His care

Chasing after the wind, running after the air

Deserving of desertion, servants of destruction

And everyday we taste of a grace that we're unconcerned with

My sin I should be burned with, 

I'm guilty, filthy, and stained

But He became a curse, drank my cup and took my pain.


And for that He reigns,

 through faith I'm changed

And I don't have a reason why He loosened up my chains.

I don't believe in luck; I believe in Grace

But they say we're lucky cause we seen His face


And we heard Him call us, and He heard our answer

And He gives us second chances when we throw our hands up

So weary and broken, 

hopin' His arms will be open

Unconditional love has got us locked into His focus.


(I guess we the luck ones, huh?)


You're greater than my shame, guilt, my doubt, and my past

Fortunate to trust in you cause I've doubted your plans.

I've questioned your ways, 

every question I raised

Is foolishness compared to mountains, the wind, and the waves


You're so mindful of us, 

we rise from the dust.

You love these cheating, beating

 hearts and these eyes full of lust.


Gave us power to fight it,

 though we cower in quiet.

We have the faith to start a riot; how can we deny it?


Fire inside us that you kindle 

when it starts to dwindle

I'm simply sinful so your love is essential.


I don't believe in luck, no, I believe in Grace

But they say we lucky cause we seen your face.

Lord, we heard you call us, You heard our answer

And you give us second chances when we throw our hands up

I'm weary and broken, 

but your arms will be open


Unconditional love has got us locked into your focus.


See, I'm not sayin' I'm always right

I know I ain't always right

And I ain't sayin' that I'm perfect

I sure know I ain't perfect

And I know I don't deserve it

I surely know I don't deserve this

But I'm glad I got this life

And you love me

I'm glad that I got it

You love me and you forgive me

And it makes me a lucky one.


Thank you! 

thank you!!

I can't imagine this kinda love

I can't imagine this kinda Grace

I guess that's why they call us the lucky ones, huh?.


                   © GrEaTnEsS 🦁


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