Lord, Everyday Your Mercies are New (Poem)
Mercy
Lord, everyday your mercies are new
Although my failures be more than a few,
Yet, You would bestow to me grace
Abundantly, to run well this race,
Causing me always to triumph and win
As I rely, and on You I depend,
Loving me in spite of all wrong
Giving to me the redemption song,
Even the angels would delight just to sing
I am washed in the blood of the eternal King,
Healed by Your stripes from my head to our toes
You defeated and conquered all of my foes,
Lord, everyday Your mercy I see
Without it I don’t know where I would be.