God of the Impossible

We are uncertain of the source of this poem other than the author's initials but wanted to share it to bless your heart today.

God of the Impossible O God of the impossible! Since all things are to Thee But soil in which Omnipotence Can work almightily, Each trial may to us become The means that will display How o'er what seems impossible Our God hath perfect sway! The very storms that beat upon Our little bark so frail, But manifest Thy power to quell All forces that assail. The things that are to us too hard, The foes that are too strong, Are just the very ones that may Awake a triumph song. O God of the impossible, When we no hope can see, Grant us the faith that still believes All possible to Thee! J.H.S.