You pour Your Grace out on me, Lord,
Abundantly it flows.
There, in the blessing of that stream,
My own thankfulness grows.
But You wait patiently
For me to remember who loves
And watches over me.
Your love’s already there.
The blessings flowing before I
Have lifted up my prayer.
How You can love me so,
But I could never doubt Your love
While standing in its flow.
He split rocks in the wilderness and gave them drink
abundantly as from the deep.
He made streams come out of the rock and caused waters to
flow down like rivers.
Friday, November 22, 2024
In The Flow Of Your Love
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