English New Year Poetry

Amazing grace, what a sweet voice.

Saved a poor man like me.

I was once lost, but now I have found it.

I used to be blind, but now I can see.

It was grace that taught me to be afraid.

Grace eased my fears.

How precious that grace is,

The moment I first believed it.

Through many dangers, traps and traps

We have come.

It is grace that brings us security.

Grace will take us home.

When we stayed there for 10 thousand years

As bright as the sun;

We still have many days to praise God.

Than when we first started.