Unfailing grace

Undeserving am I,
To be called Your own.
I asked for the world,
But You gave me universe.
I asked for shooting stars,
But You grant my wishes.
You had better plans for me,
And I thought I had mine.
I left You in search of my own pursuits,
Only to find my way back to You.
And You were there,
Loving me with unfailing grace.

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