Sunday
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Sunday, August 3, 2014 at 04:44AM
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F u l l S t o p
Elmwood Cemetery
Columbia, South Carolina
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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 man
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.
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 limit; His grace has no measure
His pow'r has no boundary known unto man
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus,
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again.
= Annie Johnson Flint =
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And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee:
for my strength is made perfect in weakness.
Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities,
that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
II Corinthians 12:9
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Happy Sunday
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