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 Grace  Found  Me  That  Day
Sin  sick  and  dieing,  all  hope  now  gone
So  lost  in  darkness, no  will  to  go  on
Satan  used  me  up,  then   threw   me  away
Should've  been   the  end  of   the  story
But  glory  to  God,  grace  found  me  that  day

Saved by Grace


 Grace  rewrote  the  ending , of  my  story  that
Day,  gave  me  beauty  for  ashes,  threw
My  sin  stained  garments  away,  Oh  how
I  thank  you  LORD  for  your  grace, that  
Found  me  that  day.
 
Saved by Grace

 
 
 
  
 



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