God Will Provide
Lord, I don’t ask for riches,
for silver or for gold.
For nothing in this world will last,
it will decay and grow old.
I ask only for my needs, Lord
that you have promised to supply.
I know you will provide for me.
On you, I can always rely.
Your promises are forever sure,
You will never, never forsake.
I will trust in you completely.
You know the path I take.
Copyright © Betty Harp Butler | Year Posted 2016
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