Oh, who am I that God would grant
Again, into my erring grip
The essence of faith’s fellowship
Where I am prone to weep, ‘I can’t’
Ah yes, I am part of a plan
That proves the grace whereby I go
Allowing more than sight can show
So I must cling to God’s ‘I can’’
© Janet Martin
What, then, shall we say in response to these things?
If God is for us, who can be against us?