209    C.M.     T. Greene
Trust in God’s Grace. 2 Cor. 12. 9; Ps. 38. 9

1 Grace, like a fountain, ever flows,
  Fresh succours to renew;
  The Lord my wants and weakness knows,
  My sins and sorrows too.

2 He sees me often overcome,
  And pities my distress;
  And bids affliction drive me home,
  To anchor on his grace.

3 ’Tis he directs my doubtful ways,
  When dangers line the road,
  Here I my Ebenezer raise,
  And trust the gracious God.