Amazing Grace Poem

by

Vicky Moots

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound!

No greater place could e’re be found

Then safely kept in Jesus’ arms,

Protected from the temptor’s harms.

The vic’try for our souls was won

By heaven’s own Beloved Son.

Upon the cross, on Calv’rys brow,

Our sin He bore for us, and now

We stand complete in Christ alone.

He bought us, now we are His own.