I know that it is not Sunday. A wee missionary lady sang this song yesterday and I haven't been able to get it off my mind so I'm passing it along. If you'd prefer to read the lyrics:
- 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.
- Fear not that thy need shall exceed His provision,
- Our God ever yearns His resources to share;
- Lean hard on the arm everlasting, availing;
- The Father both thee and thy load will upbear.
- His love has no limits, His grace has no measure,
- His power has no boundary known unto men;
- For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
- He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again.
- ~Annie Flint
Catch you all tomorrow at the latest!
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