Generous Pour

While voices whisper what we need
There's nothing else I could receive
No other treasure I could seek
Than what's been placed under my feet

I was a stranger at the door
You brought me in as one adored
Into my cup your finest poured
You spared no cost
I had enough still you gave more

This gift you gave and keep giving
It's foaming over the edge of the glass
You pour it all out so freely
And entrust it into my clumsy hands

In such a wreckage I was found
I tried it all but gained no ground
O singing grace how sweet the sound
I don't deserve, the outstretched hand that pulled me out

This gift you gave and keep giving
It's foaming over the edge of the glass
You pour it all out so freely
And entrust it into my clumsy hands
It comes again like the morning
And it gives away whatever it has
You told me the greatest story
As you placed it into my clumsy hands



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Bentley
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