When grace speaks
Hungry lions ready to devour
Can only but squeak.
Grace spoke when my toiling
And hardwork were silent.
Grace is the absence of labour
And the presence of favour.
Grace – something I don’t deserve
If my minute per minute ratio is considered.
Grace found me

When I was lost in my self sins.
Grace sought me out
When I built my palaces
In Sodom and Gomorrah.
Grace found me among the lot
And when I turned back
I didn’t loose my flavour
As the salt of the world.
When the doors were locked,
Grace did the knocking.
When the windows of heaven were shut,
Grace showered blessings.
His grace is upon me.
Grace paid the debt
The blood of first born paid off Goshen.
I was blinded in life’s race
Because I was binded
By things so vain
– vanity’s eternal chain.
But for your grace
I can see my way
As I tred through life’s dark maze.
Your grace so amazing
That you anointed my head
So I’d pass with ease
Through the needle’s eye.
It’s grace that has brought me thus far
And it’s grace that would lead me home.

Words of Grace.
As inked by Ek Tiger.

Derazy Ajah

Ajah Goodnews Chidera Socially known as Derazy Ajah is an aspiring student of Ebonyi State University, with the aim of studying law. An indigene of Ebonyi State, she has a soft spot for writing, which she started at age 12, "Writing is simply the way I put out my thoughts",she always say. Her love for writing led her to put down nice peice of works. She has written lots of beautiful works. She owns the blog site where she puts out her works. She is the future yet to be seen.

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