I love researching the great hymns and gospel songs. One thing is very evident, the writers of these amazing songs are very diverse. Some were written by people of wealth, some by people riddled by poverty, some by men and others by women, some by the intellectually superior and others by just plain ordinary people. But most were written by people who had experienced God’s grace in their darkest hours.
Tonight I wanted to post about a song written by Annie Johnson Flint. Annie lost her mother at a very tender age of 3. Her father felt he could not care for his two young daughters so he left them in the care of a friend, which turned out to be a less than positive experience for Annie. But the Lord interceded for the two young girls and they were taken in by Mr. and Mrs. Flint. Mrs. Flint, known as Aunt Susie was a kind school teacher who took the two girls in and raised them as her own. Mr. and Mrs. Flint were true Christians and raised the girls accordingly.
Annie, although cheerful and optimistic, had some faults. She was prone to quick temper flare ups and lacked patience (don’t we all!).
Shortly after she finished high school she suffered another huge loss when both of her adoptive parents died within months of each other and shortly thereafter she was diagnosed with debilitating arthritis.
She was an amazing writer but struggled to write as she gripped her pen through bent and hobbled fingers. But this did not dissuade her faith or her writing.
She wrote the song featured tonight from that horrible arthritic state. It was inspired by three Bible verses;
James 4:6 – But he giveth more grace; from Isaiah 40:29 – He giveth power to the faint; and to them that have no might he increaseth strength; and from Jude 1:2 – Mercy unto you, and peace, and love, be multiplied.
He giveth more grace as our burdens grow greater,
He sendeth more strength as our labors increase;
To added afflictions He addeth His mercy,
To multiplied trials He multiplies 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 no boundary known unto men;
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus
He giveth, and giveth, and giveth again.
Her song is an inspiration to each of us. We must KNOW that when the burdens grow greater, the Lord’s grace grows. The more we have to labor, the more strength He gives and when we are afflicted by disease, suffering or even death our Lord adds increased mercy!
God’s grace has NO limits. The bigger our struggles, the more His grace! Jesus just keeps giving and giving and giving again!
And then she continues with those amazing assurances of our Lord. When we are at the end of our rope, when we are exhausted and just finished with it all, when we have not even half finished the day and we have nothing left in us, our heavenly Father’s giving has only begun! God WANTS to share His love and His mercy, we need only to lean of His loving arms. He will carry us through.
I posted a meme some time ago that indicated that it is more important to KNOW what God can do than FEEL what God can do.
We must KNOW that He is sufficient for all of our needs before we can FEEL that He is sufficient for all of our needs!
His love has no limit; 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!
