Hymnal ‎#297

297. Rich are the joys which cannot die

1 Rich are the joys which cannot die,
With God laid up in store;
Treasures beyond the changing sky,
Brighter than golden ore.

2 The seeds which piety and love
Have scatter'd here below,
In the fair fertile fields above
To ample harvests grow.

3 All that my willing hands can give
At Jesus' feet I lay;
Grace shall the humble gift receive,
Abounding grace repay.

Text Information

• First Line: Rich are the joys which cannot die
• Meter: C. M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1871
• Topic: Missions and Charities
• Notes: Now Public Domain.

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