In the weeks in between posting MY FINAL BLESSING, an exposition of Jacob's final blessing of his children in Genesis 49, I have been posting some of my poems. But this week I want to post a poem by Annie Johnson Flint. I have been struggling with my attitudes and frame of mind. This poem ministers to my soul, so I thought it would be good to share it with you.
He Giveth More Grace
He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater
He sendeth more strength when the labors increase
To added affliction He addeth His mercy
To multiplied trials His multiplied peace
His love has no limit, His grace has no measure
His pow'r has no boundary known unto men
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again
When we have exhausted our store of endurance
When our strength has failed ere the day is half done
When we reach the end of our hoarded resources
Our Father's full giving is only begun
His love has no limit, His grace has no measure
His pow'r has no boundary known unto men
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again
His love has no limit, His grace has no measure
His pow'r has no boundary known unto men
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again
Long after Annie Johnson Flint had left the trials of her pain filled life Don Moen put this poem to music. You might enjoy the music. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hzhKGPireAA
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