Poem
In darkness I once dwelled, lost and alone,
But Grace shone upon me, my heart turned to stone.
The Cross of Calvary, where my Savior bled,
It was there on that hill, my old life was shed.
I took up my cross, and chose to follow Him,
To deny myself, and let go of my sin.
Through valleys of trials, and mountains so high,
By faith I press on, with hope in my eye.
The Spirit indwelling, guiding my way,
Strengthening my weakness, empowering each day.
In prayer and in Scripture, His Word is my light,
Revealing His truth, and guiding me right.
In fellowship with brethren, we gather and pray,
Encouraging one another, as we walk this narrow way.
Through seasons of sorrow and seasons of joy,
In Christ, I find purpose, in Him I find buoy.
With grace as my anchor, and love as my guide,
I walk this Christian journey, with Christ by my side.
In His presence I find strength, in His peace I abide,
Walking by faith, till I see Him in glory reside.
