I came with my hands open, weary and worn
Asking to stand, and to weather this storm
I pleaded for healing , to take away the pain
But I heard a quiet whisper that it must remain
For Your grace is sufficient, Your love will remain
For all of my losses will soon become gain
I’ll cast myself on You, surrender all my pleas
'Cause power is perfected when I am on my knees
Oh, when I am empty, Your grace overflows
In The depths of my weakness is where glory grows
The road has been rugged, and we journey far
Here in the deep valley I’m counting the scars
But breaking is normal, this side of the fall
I’ll boast in my weakness, and answer the call
(Bridge)
It’s not by my power, and not by my might
You overturn my darkness in Your holy light
The heavier the burden, the sweeter the rest
In every trial, by Your promise I’m blessed
I’ll boast in my weakness and the Lord’s sufficiency
That the power of Christ may dwell in me
For Your grace is sufficient, Your love will remain
For all of my losses will soon become gain
I’ll cast myself on You, surrender my pleas
'Cause power is perfected when i am on my knees
Oh, when I am empty, Your grace overflows
In The depths of my weakness is where glory grows
In The depths of my weakness is where glory grows
2 Corinthians 12:9-10
July 20, 2026
Anthony Foster