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Margaret Becker - Poor in Paradise lyrics
As the day is closing, dimming slowly I’m recounting all Your faithfulness And I know that all these gifts around me Are sent from You on heaven’s breath And my eyes are filled to overflowing As I’m watching all Your love unfold ‘cause I can’t contain the precious bounty You’ve poured out on this tattered soul For no greater treasure could there be Under any lock and key Than to be a beggar fully freed Poor in paradise with Thee As the years come to me ever swiftly I pray I’ll please You in their midst And when I’m too weak to show Your glory Come gather me in Your tenderness For no greater treasure could there be Under any lock and key Than to be a beggar fully freed Poor in paradise with Thee Poor in paradise with Thee |
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