His Grace.......

Law says how old we're you ? Law said it was just the one rape, Law says you fix it , Law says you asked for it , you wore something that made you the reason for IT, Grace says my blood covered it, Grace says I AM that I AM, I am not a man that I should lie, but I am a man that laid Down my life , my blood , my body, my spirit for you so there would be no need for law, no slave will need ever work off the highest price , I took the highest price for the slave when you thought you were free.

The Law tells of a different freedom a cheap freedom that comes with contracts restrictions lies, sweet sounding words that hold no light nor love . It's a freedom that comes with the price of shackles and no voice or sound of grace , but the muffled sound of pain without hope ......It lures and binds, like a web, it's promises can't deliver the Grace ,that bound up a King on a cross, a King who bled a King who had no silver nor gold, aKing who had dirt on His feet , and a King who's hands held death without condemnation. A King who walked , talked, listened ,wept,rendered His life, longed for His fathers answer, an answer that didn't come till death . Grace is a King , The King above all Kings . he is my King x