Ask him why he's special and
He'll tell you that he's saved.
By the grave of Love's forgiving heart,
His sin wrought debt he waived.
Love's mercy and His love for him
Stretch beyond his deepest understanding,
Yet Love loves him just the way he is,
His faith and trust's all He's demanding.
He pours His power into him,
He lifts his spirit up.
When he humbly bows before His throne,
He offers him His cup.
Speaking through His Holy word,
His Spirit ministers to him.
His great wisdom, power, strength and truth
Set his spirit singing, soaring free.
Even though he stumbles badly
And he falls from time to time,
Staring straight into the Devil's eyes
Love declares, "This one is mine!"