I count my treasure every day,
Riches pile up for me.In fact, I am much wealthier
Than I’ve a right to be.
But you won’t find me passing up
The opportunity
To count the riches that are mine
As far as I can see.
So let me count them now once more,
My one, two and my three
Would be the Grace, the Redemption
And the Love You give me.
The rest of it all falls in place
With simple certainty
When I count as my greatest wealth
The fact that You love me.
Matthew 6:21
For wherever your riches are, your heart will be there also.
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