Everything I have, from You I’ve received,
There’s nothing in my life that I’ve conceived.
Yet, I call them mine and firmly cling
To possessions that don’t mean a thing.
My life, my marriage, my job and home
All these things I do not own.
They are yours entrusted to me
To be my responsibility.
Giving these things the honor they’re due
Brings more blessings flowing down from You
Being faithful with less, much more is given
If unfaithful, what I have will be taken.
So I offer to You my everyday stuff
Knowing that just having You is enough
All I have is Yours, all I know is You
I strive to honor you in all I do.
January 30, 2005