Arminian Grace is a Amanian Grave! |
A-man-ian Grace
(To the tune of Amazing Grace)
A-man-ian "grace!" How strange the noise,
Salvation hinged on me.
I once was lost then turned around,
Was blind then chose to see.
What "grace" is it that calls for choice,
Worked from some good within?
That part that wills to heed God's voice,
Proved stronger than my sin.
Thru many stirring gospel pleas,
I sat with heart of stone.
But then some hidden good in me,
Propelled me toward my home.
When I've been there ten thousand years,
Because of what I've done,
I've many days to sing my praise,
Than when I first begun.
(With sincere apologies to John Newton)
~Adapted
(To the tune of Amazing Grace)
A-man-ian "grace!" How strange the noise,
Salvation hinged on me.
I once was lost then turned around,
Was blind then chose to see.
What "grace" is it that calls for choice,
Worked from some good within?
That part that wills to heed God's voice,
Proved stronger than my sin.
Thru many stirring gospel pleas,
I sat with heart of stone.
But then some hidden good in me,
Propelled me toward my home.
When I've been there ten thousand years,
Because of what I've done,
I've many days to sing my praise,
Than when I first begun.
(With sincere apologies to John Newton)
~Adapted