Treasure in Heaven

Verse 1

Rich are the joys which cannot die, With God laid up in store; Treasures beyond the changing sky, Brighter than golden ore.

Verse 2

The seeds which piety and love Have scatter'd here below, In the fair fertile fields above To ample harvests grow.

Verse 3

All that my willing hands can give At Jesus' feet I lay; Grace shall the humble gift receive, Abounding grace repay.