We recently learned a new song for our church choir that had the words "Hallelujah, what a morning, when I reach for His nail scarred hand. I will go from grace to glory on the banks of the promised land."
Now to some people those are mere words. It's just a song. But to me, they speak of a brighter tomorrow. A foundation of HOPE. A love everlasting. A grace that knows no bounds. Divine mercy.
Isn't it the most wonderful, peaceful, fabulous feeling to KNOW without a shadow of a doubt that even though we may stumble and fall, He is a forgiving God; a just God. And that our faith can see us through until that most beautiful day when we can go from grace to glory and see Him on the banks of the promised land.
