What bounty from the world's cold hand?
What gifts has it ever planned?
You know the secrets, every one,
Who’s taken what, and what is done.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
What bounty from the world's cold hand?
What gifts has it ever planned?
You know the secrets, every one,
Who’s taken what, and what is done.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
I boast of wisdom, far and wide,
Yet why in want, must I abide?
I boast of wisdom, far and wide,
Yet why in want, must I abide?
Why do the tempests only lash at me?
Why do the judgments come exclusively?
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
My pockets empty, nothing there,
No joy resounds, no hope to share.
My pockets empty, nothing there,
No joy resounds, no hope to share.
Fill my pockets, overflowing, now,
Transform my world, my silver bow.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
What bounty from the world's cold hand?
What gifts has it ever planned?
You know the secrets, every one,
Who’s taken what, and what is done.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
My plea I send, to you, my Lord,
My need unveiled, my heart outpoured.
Bestow your grace, a blessing true,
And fill my cup, anew, anew.
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