Ran across this and thought I'd share it with you:
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.
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 power no boundary known unto men.
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth and giveth and giveth again.
--Annie Flint
Annie was a woman who deeply understood God’s power being made perfect in our weakness. You can read her biography here, and you can read some more of her poetry here.
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.
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 power no boundary known unto men.
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth and giveth and giveth again.
--Annie Flint
Annie was a woman who deeply understood God’s power being made perfect in our weakness. You can read her biography here, and you can read some more of her poetry here.
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