Mercy Held My Hand

 

When fleshly passion dies then the Lord dawns on my eyes

I see and clearly see  the mystery of sovereignty

For tho justice may seem to be crushed

Even in this he is just

For Jesus met the law’s demand

And so now mercy holds my hand.

 

Mercy holds my hand

Mercy is my all in all

Like a little child I can’t demand

For grace that’s not free is no grace at all

 

 

Copyright 1997 Anthony Foster