Lyrics by Annie Flint Johnson
Melody - unknown
Piano & strings arrangement - Maria Lin Kim

1. He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater,
He sendeth more strength when the labors increase,
To added affliction He addeth His mercy,
To multiplied trials, His multiplied peace.
His love has no limit, His grace has no measure,
His power no boundary known unto men,
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus,
He giveth and giveth and giveth again.

2. When we have exhausted our store of endurance,
When our strength has failed ere the day is half-done,
When we reach the end of our hoarded resources,
Our Father’s full giving is only begun.
His love has no limit, His grace has no measure,
His power no boundary known unto men,
For out of His infinite riches in Jesus,
He giveth and giveth and giveth again.

He giveth more grace when the burdens grow greater - instrumental

Blessed Are Those Who Wash Their Robes

Himno compuesto por los jóvenes de Madrid 


Sometimes forgetting to whom I belong

1. Fill me, revive me.
I’ve fallen Lord.
Heal me,renew me.
I’m sick my Lord.

Sometimes you’re not the center of my vision.
Forgive me Lord and use me Lord.
My life is for you.

Chorus 1
Sometimes forgetting to whom I belong.
Forgetting the promise I made to God.
I’ll be with you Lord, all of my days,
In living sacrifice I give my body, Lord,
For your precious plan.

2. Receiving your mercy,
I praise you, Lord.
Your favor, I found it.
I see your love.

It can’t be that our lives would just be wasted,
Take the time to grow in life.
God will be expressed.

Chorus 2
Jesus, keep taking the ground in my heart,
My being’s open for you to impart.
Don’t let me forget that I have been
Consecrated; so that I may be of Christ,
And not be of myself

Sometimes Forgetting To Whom I Belong

"and i wait for Your return
with my heart open wide
oh take me out if egypt, into Your forever promised land
Lord just gain us through and through"

Lord make me open up my heart toward You

but for me, i will wait on jehovah

chords/lyrics: https://songbase.life/11599
Recording by TW

I love You and stop

What will turn our sorrows to joy?

Ika-5 Linggo—Ang Naninirahan sa loob na Kristo

MAINE 2025 SATURDAY AFTERNOON ISLAND PARTY JAMS

This year on Saturday we started a jam early around the cold ash pit by the clubhouse. You can’t imagine the ear to ear smile on the face of this old sound man, hearing the music you’re about to hear, through my headphones, doing the thing I most love to do, surrounded by my dear friends of as much as 30 years, and their children and children’s children, singing and playing this extraordinary music. We’re doing this, not in a studio, but in the middle of a party, so  anything can happen, but, every once in a while, everything works out perfect.

This music was recorded in August 2025, on an island in the middle of a big lake in Northwest Maine, where we’ve been gathering, thanks to the Loons, for decades. Many of these friends, musicians, and singers from Maine and from all over the country and abroad, hadn’t seen each other, much less played with each other, for at least a year. It’s all improvisation, Jams, not Performances, with no prior Rehearsals or Song Lists, so this is as real as it gets.

This album is arranged in the actual order in which the music was played, minus the many out-takes, but, when it’s all done, it seems I couldn’t have thought of a better order. The music is all acoustic Americana, though it ranges all over the place, from Bluegrass to Jazz to Folk to Country to Rock to Reggae, (and this album also includes Musical Comedy) but it really works as an organic album, and that’s big for people like me, who still appreciate albums.

Sounds best, like you’re right on that island in Maine partying with us, when played on a good stereo with two separated speakers, left and right, or on a headset, or, one of my favorites, on a car stereo, so that this stereo recording will actually sound three-dimensional. You can hear the location of each instrument and singer. More than ever before, I was able to immerse myself (and my stereo pair of mics) into the belly of the music, literally surrounded by the musicians, the instruments, voices, and harmonies, so that, if you listen in true stereo, I can take you right in there with me.

On some songs, there’s a little too much chatter, but when you’re actually at a campfire, and people are talking, laughing, and partying, you filter that out, and the only thing you hear is the music. Crank it up, and let your imagination take you there, and enjoy. It’ll surprise you.

Recorded, edited, and mastered by
Mike Berliner, aka Mikethemikeman


04 Red Clay Halo

Fallen, In Her Condition

Lyrics and chords are here: https://songbase.life/76


Dearest Lord 
I am here 
Waiting for You to appear 
Cleanse my ears speak words of grace
You're so sweet unto my taste
Troubled soul, 
Oh, be still 
That all my being He would fill 
All in me I lay aside 
In Him simply I'd abide

As on Thee 
I wait
All my being saturate
Mind emotion will and heart
Claim and conquer every part
Questions and 
Fears arise
But all I care for is Your eyes
So look upon Your servant small
Impart Yourself to me as all

Only You
All else fails
But this love how it prevails
I confess that it is true
I only live because of You
Joined as one
Mingled more
Oh, what riches are in store
Each breath is sweeter than the last
I cling to You and hold You fast

All of You
I partake
For the bride the kingdom's sake
Regardless what the cost may be
You must gain Your body
So I give
All my life
For Your counterpart Your wife
What a gift to be a part
Of satisfying Your longing heart

Draw me Lord 
We will run 
Till Your glorious work is done
Beautify us Your bride 
That You may be satisfied.

but for me, i will wait on jehovah

Phoebe Chiu

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