Oh Lord, I pleaded thrice for relief, From the trials that caused me grief, But Your response was clear and brief, "My grace is enough," You said with belief.
In weakness, Your power shines bright, In struggles, You are my guiding light, I boast in my flaws with all my might, For in them, Your strength takes flight.
I delight in insults and hardships too, For in them, Your love shines through, Persecutions and difficulties, I embrace with a woo, For in my weakness, Your power I pursue.
So let us boast in our weaknesses, dear friend, For in them, God's strength will never end, Let us trust in His grace, on Him depend, For in our weakness, His power will ascend.
