Eternal Grace

Most men do praise me for my poems
And great fear grips me when men praise.
So I do this to quench my fear:
I look up to God for His Grace,
'Cause men's praises do always fade;
But God's praises is that which pays.
No matter how men may praise you,
They will still curse you to your face.
Men's praise' for you will faintly go;
It is God's Grace that always stays.
The Grace that endures forever-
Eternal Grace is what Ken prays.