Grace That Never Fails

In the quiet dawn before my fears awake, You breathe out peace for my trembling heart. Where I am weak, Your strength stands tall, A steady hand before I even fall. Your grace flows freely, undeserved, unearned, Like endless rain on a thirsty land. It finds me lost, it calls me home, Reminds my soul I’m not alone. In moments dark where hope feels thin, Your miracles whisper, “Begin again.” You part the seas inside my doubt, Turn silent prayers into a shout. Your love—so deep no words can hold— Wraps broken hearts in threads of gold. Not once have I been out of sight, I am engraved in Your endless light. You guard my steps both day and night, A shield unseen, yet always near. When danger comes or storms arise, I rest beneath Your watchful eyes. And when I fail, when shame draws near, You answer not with wrath, but mercy. Forgiveness flows from wounded hands, A cross that still forever stands. In every breath, in every care, You meet my needs before I ask. A Father’s heart, so kind, so true, God of grace—I trust in You.