“'His mother had named him Jabez,' [meaning sorrow or pain].
Jabez cried out to the God of Israel, ‘Oh, that you would bless me
and enlarge my territory! Let your hand be with me,
and keep me from harm so that I will be free from pain.’
And God granted his request.”
1 Chronicles 4:9b-10 NIV
Lord, make my borders stretch, today,
Beyond the harmful words some say –
Those wounds that sting, and hold me down
While You’ve been tilling wider ground.
Lord, let me see myself as You
Through eyes of grace and mercy do –
A child of the matchless King
Who, with Your help, can do all things.
Then I can be free from the pain
To prosper through Your mighty Name,
To be all that You’ve called me to.
For my confidence comes from You!
“being confident of this, that he who began a good work in you
will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.”
Philippians 1:6 NIV
©Lisa DeVinney, April 2011