All Needs Met

[46 words]

Grace that never can be told
Flows for Jesus’ sake;
No good thing does He withhold,
Have we faith to take.
Rise, my soul, begin to live
Free to ask as He to give.
Why so poor?
A boundless store
Waits the asking;—want no more.

J.H. Sammis

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