Throne of grace

Your mercies flow every morning

Like the new born rising sun

Grace turns my head

To gaze upon 

The beauty of Your face

Shining upon me

I am humbled

Under the weight of such glory

Bowed low

Then

Raised high

To see You

Seated

Upon

Your throne of grace

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