Sitting on my porch this morning. Thinking bout all You have done for me. I close my eyes, And picture the spikes going through Your hands, Then Your feet. A vision of Your blood dripping down Your face, I can almost hear Your cries. A shutter goes up my spine as I choke back the tears. My mind warns me to leave this place, But my heart says, No stay here and feel His pain. Stay here. This is true unconditional love, And everything you seek. Stay here. This is grace.