Foundations

Sometimes I find myself along
Familiar roads of ruin
Oh I've built my share of houses on the sand

I know the road I should be on
The road I've often stumbled on
Temptations sometimes too much to withstand

He is my rock
He is my salvation
He lived and He died
So I could build foundations on His life
Sometimes I find myself among
The lesser man the other ones
I act as if He's not called them His own

I know that I'm no better than
No more like Him than any man
A sinner saved by grace and grace alone
Mark Roach
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