Tuesday, March 13, 2007

  • I was thinking of this poem today as I was sharing it with some mothers online, so I thought I would also share it with you all. If you read it with something in mind that is bothering you or worrying you, I pray God will encourage you through these words and let you know His strength and care is near.

    He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater;
    He sendeth more grace when the labours increase;
    To added afflictions 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 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.
    -by Annie Johnson Flint

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