Can't be Lost

An indestructible compass
An all-inclusive map
A glitchless GPS

All this is Christ in me.
With Him at the wheel,
With Him calming my storms,
How could I ever lose my way?

A clumsy human, gliding in Grace.
An ugly duckling, beautiful in His eyes.
Broken down by sin, made whole in His Love.
Forever alone, Forever loved.
Torn apart by a ruthless world, put together better with Him inside.

but like a deserting soldier, leaving a brilliant general.
or a lone wolf, too proud for a pack.
should i walk away,
should i turn my back,
how           lost         am          i?

God stays strong, never wavers, never moves.
He is always right where I left Him.
The Love of Christ is nothing short of a Gift.
One that cannot be earned, but freely given.

And what can't be earned, can never be lost.