1 His gifts are greater than my dreams,
The gifts of God to me;
As countless as the sunset's golden beams,
As boundless as the sea.
His gifts are greater than my dreams,
The gifts of Him who set me free;
And more and more abundant daily seems
The grace of God to me.
2 I ask a part, He give the whole--
Himself, ad all beside;
His loving-kindness overflows my soul,
In-rushing as the tide. [Chorus]
3 "His ways are ways of pleasantness,
His paths are paths of peace;"
His hand is ever reaching out to bless;
He bids each sorrow cease. [Chorus]
4 Within my heart He shall have place
To rule and reign supreme;
My voice will ever praise Him for the grace
Of which I ne'er could dream. [Chorus]
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|Title:||The Gifts of God|
|Author:||Jessie Brown Pounds|
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