My wealth is stored, not on the earth,
But out where I can seeThe glory of my shining gold
Above the morning sea.
My diamonds sparkle on velvet
For all the world’s delight
I see them when I look skyward
On every clear, bright night.
By the standards of this world
I’m not all that wealthy,
But I count my riches each day
In all of God’s glory.
Matthew 6: 21 For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.
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