Poems (Coolidge)/One Gift

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4474785Poems — One GiftHelen Elizabeth Coolidge
ONE GIFT
One gift alone is mine
To offer or withhold;
Rich blessings all are thine;
A wondrous store divine,
Which, day by day, unfold

One gift to thee I bring.
A simple, childlike faith;
Glad praises I would sing
To my dear Lord and King,
And do whate'er He saith.

One gift, dear Lord, I pray
Thou wouldst accept from me;
I am thy child alway;
Be thou my guide and stay
For all eternity.