Scandalous Grace

The afternoon sun beats down so fierce,
But my confidence won’t sway.
I know just where my help comes from
as I toil another day.

You alone are holy, 
You alone are pure, 
So I fix my eyes on You, 
Scandalous grace, my hope secure. 

And when that day draws to a close,
Darkness growing near,
Strong and upright I shall stand,
Nothing will I fear.

You alone are holy, 
You alone are pure, 
So I fix my eyes on You, 
Scandalous grace, my hope secure. 

To the sunrise ripe with dew,
Quench this ever-present thirst,
Star of the Morning come at last,
Certify my worth.

You alone are holy, 
You alone are pure, 
So I fix my eyes on You, 
Scandalous grace, my hope secure. 

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