God of Increase

2 Cor 9:10; Ex34:24; 1chron4:10; Is54:2 You are the Lord, my Provider There is none like you You give mercy without measure That is what you do You achieve Far more than. I could hope to be. So I will Keep believing You have more for me I will extend the tent that I'm living in Stretch the canvas wide You are the one who tugs at the borders To the left and to the right So I rest, in your presence As you cover me May Your Kingdom be extended As you work through me You are the God of increase, the God of open doors Jehovah Jirah, there is always more Pressed down and flowing over Lord of all, you are Like manna in the morning And like oil from the jar It won't run dry I set my heart on your kingdom Your glory I pursue In your hands are my limitations Sanctified for you You achieve Far more than I could hope to be So I will Keep believing You have more for me You are the God of increase, the God of open doors Jehovah Jirah, there is always more Pressed down and flowing over You O Lord provide Like water from the rock face And forgiveness for the bride It won't run dry Like manna in the morning Oil from the jar It won't run dry, it won't run dry Like water from the rock face Forgiveness for the bride It won't run dry, it won't run dry