Though so many has now lost it's use
threw it out like a worn out shoe;
And now their heart has gone another way
so what can the humble soul do
The outcries they don't no more get heard
for the ears won't hear one tear;
But O' precious heart, don't you give up
for hope is always near
To bind up again the broken hearts
and give to them more grace;
For we have a God that's just, in all his ways
and will put the pieces back in place
So what if many had put grace aside
and mercy they show no more;
But time is still fully in God's hands
and is standing at your door
Now O' grace, O' grace it will step in-
and will gladly take the call;
And though others fail to heed your cry
God he won't let you fall
For as long as grace is still on the throne
don't you fret, O' humble heart;
For who can stop what God has started
or keep him from doing his part
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