There is enough water for the smallest fish.
Does he know? Does he worry the seas may run dry?
as he swims, as he drinks in the ocean wide.
There is enough grain in Joseph’s barns for the tiniest of mice.
Does she know? Does she worry he’ll run out?
as she consumes, as she has her fill of his provision.
There is enough air for the newest life to breathe
Does the infant worry? Is there oxygen for me?
Does he know? Does he worry the seas may run dry?
as he swims, as he drinks in the ocean wide.
There is enough grain in Joseph’s barns for the tiniest of mice.
Does she know? Does she worry he’ll run out?
as she consumes, as she has her fill of his provision.
There is enough air for the newest life to breathe
Does the infant worry? Is there oxygen for me?
As he rest in his mother’s arms, takes each breathe, safe and warm.
Is there enough grace for me, grace for me?
Tell me again of its great expanse; let me swim its depth
Fill me with its all consuming provision – Grace for me!
Let me breathe it in and know- Your grace never will run dry.
Till my final breath and even then- It’s on your grace that I rely
Grace for me- grace for me.
cjb
Is there enough grace for me, grace for me?
Tell me again of its great expanse; let me swim its depth
Fill me with its all consuming provision – Grace for me!
Let me breathe it in and know- Your grace never will run dry.
Till my final breath and even then- It’s on your grace that I rely
Grace for me- grace for me.
cjb
This concept is adapted from the devotional book STREAMS IN THE DESERT by L.B.Cowman- Feb. 26th entry “My grace is sufficient for you.” 2 Corinthians 12:9
