Verse
Though the troubles come in numbers and the testings never cease.
Though I’m poor in every meaning I am filled I am filled
When my talents show their limits and at times I seems to fail
Through the trails of daily living I am filled I am filled
Chorus
You fill me so richly overflowing your kindness to my hands
Bridge
So I can give not just what I afford
So I can give receiving so much more
I freely give your kindness leads me to this joy I live
