In the that measure guilt and sin,
God's mercy shines, a guiding ray.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
His mercy whispers, never to deny.
In moments of despair, when hope seems lost,
His mercy finds us, at any cost.
With gentle hands and tender grace,
He lifts us up, to a higher place.
In the storms of life, when fears arise,
His mercy calms, beneath vast skies.
Like a soothing balm to wounded souls,
His mercy heals and makes us whole.
When guilt and shame weigh heavy on our hearts,
His mercy offers a fresh start.
With arms outstretched, He welcomes in,
The broken, the weary, the burdened within.
No sin too great, no stain too deep,
His mercy's ocean, vast and steep.
It washes clean, it sets us free,
To live and love abundantly.
So let us sing, let us proclaim,
The mercy of God, in endless refrain.
For in His mercy, we find our rest,
Forever cherished, forever blessed.
