Create in this poor, struggling soul Too hard a case for Thee?
Thy wisdom and Thy power flow In concert with Thy grace, And nothing is too hard for Thee— Nor I, too hard a case.
No, not a thirsty soul is found Outside Thy loving sphere, Nor can outside Thy power to save A contrite heart appear.
No one so strangely, tightly bound That grace does not apply, No one to whom Thy love won’t flow In bounteous supply.
Thy love so freely poured on all Does not on man depend. It flows from Thy own loving heart, And cannot find an end.
~ Nita Brainard
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