Grace by Laura Story

My heart is so proud
My mind is so unfocused,
I see the things You do for me as great things I have done
And now You gently break me, and lovingly You take me
And hold me as my Father and mold me as my Maker

I ask You how many times will you pick me up;
When I keep on letting You down?
And each time that I fall short of your glory,
how far will forgiveness abound?
And You answer, "My child, I love you,
and as long as youre seeking My face,
youll walk in the power of My daily sufficiant grace.