My soul was distressed, my heart wore a frown

I was low in the pit where my sins dragged me down

I cried to the Lord from the deep miry clay

He tenderly brought me out to a new golden day

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           He placed me upon the strong Rock by His side

My steps are now guided and here I’ll abide

No danger of falling while here I remain

I’ll stand by His grace until the crown I obtain

He gives more grace as my burdens grow greater

He sends more strength as my struggles increase

To my suffering He adds His mercy

To my multiplied trials, He multiplies His peace

When I have exhausted my store of endurance

When my strength has failed and the day is half done

When I have reached the end of my own resources

My Father’s gracious giving has only begun

His love has no limits, His grace has no measure

His infinite mercy He gives to man

From the infinite power of His grace

He gives and gives and gives again