Grace Got Me

Had those on my name and put on my shoes.
I came in quiet but
I left brand new.
I must say keep walking
Even when you tire.
Now
I feel that mercy burning like a fire.
I was low, low, low.
Now
I'm rising.
I was hurt, hurt, hurt.
Now
I'm finding.
There is a hand that never lets go.
Pulling me up.