Trust in his mighty name, and live:
A thousand joys his lips afford,
His hands a thousand blessings give.
Watts.
148
C. H. M.
His poverty.
As much have I of worldly good
As e’er my Master had;
I diet on as dainty food,
Trust in his mighty name, and live:
A thousand joys his lips afford,
His hands a thousand blessings give.
Watts.
C. H. M.
His poverty.
As much have I of worldly good
As e’er my Master had;
I diet on as dainty food,