I'M RICH!
Poor? Of course not! How could I be
When Christ the King is taking care of me?
Tired? Sometimes more than tired; but then
I know a place where I can rest again.
Lonely? Yes, I know the aching blight;
But now I've Jesus with me day and night.
Burdens? Of course! Oft, they press me sore,
But then I lean the harder, trust the more.
Worthy? No! The marvel of it is
That I could know such boundless love as His!
And so I'm rich, with Christ I am joint-heir,
Since He once stopped my poverty to share.
Anon.
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