Riches

You have chosen me, to show Your faithfulness
Now Your asking that I let You bless
This is grace, that I should live
For the joy and peace, You freely give

Lead me, lead me to the springs of goodness
Feed me, feed me with the bread of heaven
Teach me, teach me how to find my all in You

I give my riches to You, the work of my hands
The breath of my lungs, the fruit of my plans
I give my riches to You, the silver and gold
For wherever they are, I know my heart will follow

On my own, I was a slave to doubt
With a mighty hand, you drew me out
Through the wilderness, your glory shone
And by your promises, brought me home

Lead me, lead me to the springs of goodness
Feed me, feed me with the bread of heaven
Teach me, teach me how to find my all in You

I give my riches to You, the work of my hands
The breath of my lungs, the fruit of my plans
I give my riches to You, the silver and gold
For wherever they are, I know my heart will follow