My name is Mercy; some
call me Grace
I take pleasure in
extending favour to those who could never earn it
I am God’s undeserved
gift
And I accept no repayments
I set people free, though
freedom can seem risky
Some take advantage of me,
but that does not diminish my importance
I am the hand of Jesus
reaching out to heal
I am love that stoops down
I connect heaven to earth
I am not legality, nor am
I licence; I am the just-right in-between
To judge does not occur to
me
I provide chances to grow
I trust, and give room for
maturity to bloom
I am entitled by no one,
yet offered to all
I am an heirloom, passed
down for generations
My high cost came at
Christ’s expense
Where there is repentance,
I come running
Where there is confession,
I am right there
I never give up, but offer
myself again and again
I am a picture of the love
of the Father
I coexist with compassion,
and am keen to help
When you cry for me, the
Lord answers
When you turn to the Lord,
I will meet you
I permit loyalty despite
unfaithfulness
I provide refuge, no
questions asked
In time of need, I am
dispatched from God’s throne
The Almighty delights in
putting me on display
I triumph over judgement
I empower people to do
great things
I build up, and freely
pardon
Through me, the Father
gives encouragement and hope
In me, you will find
strength
My name is Mercy; some
call me Grace
And I am enough
“...My grace is all
you need. My power works best in weakness...” 2 Corinthians 12:9
“Let us then approach
God’s throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive mercy
and find grace to help us in our time of need.” Hebrews 4:16
Chantelle
Chantelle is married to
her pastor husband, Matt. She is actively involved in her local
church with youth, music and kid's ministry all while she is
finishing her Education degree.
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