The Way

Help me, Lord
I stand on Thy Word

Sin ends in death
We’ll take our last breath

The elect will reside in heaven
The non-elect will go to hell I reckon

We are saved by God’s sovereign grace
We must run to the end of the race

Christ’s perfect righteousness we received
Our sin, imputed to Him, was achieved

We are saved by grace alone, through faith alone
For our sins, Christ did atone

We need to share the gospel all the time
When a soul is quicked it’s so sublime

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2024