Lord, some are rich in house and land,
Can thousands give at Thy command;
Mine is an almost empty hand!
“Thou hast thy Lord.”
Lord, some have friends, a circle wide;
And strength to work Thou hast supplied,
With open doors on every side.
“Thou hast thy Lord.”
Lord, some are fair of form and face;
And in their aspects we may trace
The workings of Thy heavenly grace.
“Thou hast thy Lord.”
Lord, some have store of earthly fame,
And hardly feel the breath of blame,
While mine is but a hidden name.
“Thou hast thy Lord.”
Lord, I am rich since I have Thee,
Thy beauty Thou cant put on me;
And, if not time, Eternity
Will set me for Thy service free;
I have my Lord!
"Whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved.”