Am I shaped by my yesterdays?
Or am I bound by my mistakes?
Should I conform to my disgrace?
Or am I Justified by His grace?
Will I stand this test or trial?
Or will my faith fail me now?
Should I call myself a failure?
Or am I the image of God’s Love?
Let Righteousness be exalted
Above the mountain and the sea
Because blinded eyes will be open as grace releases me,
Grace upon grace, glory to glory,
Each footstep I take, God will tell his story.
By Sophia Mahalia Lyttle