Then Who Am I To Think Perhaps...

Then who am I to think perhaps

The grace of God suffers a lapse

When dreams collapse or dark despair

Wafts like a noose upon the air

And who am I to think His love

Will somehow be not quite enough

Or that His promises somehow

Do not apply to here and now

And who am I to doubt His will

Or Strength my own weakness to fill

What He has said, so will He do

God, help me then to trust in you

© Janet Martin

But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. 2 Cor. 12:9