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<h2>LORD, WHEN I ALL THINGS WOULD POSSESS</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal.&#8221; Matthew 6:20</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_g_i_gill_th.html" target="_blank">Thomas Hornblower Gill</a>, 1850; first published in his <em>Golden Chain</em>, 1869.
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<p>Lord, when I all things would possess,<br>
I crave but to be Thine;<br>
O lowly is the loftiness<br>
Of these desires divine.</p>
<p>Each gift but helps my soul to learn<br>
How boundless is Thy store;<br>
I go from strength to strength, and yearn<br>
For Thee, my Helper, more.</p>
<p>How can my soul divinely soar,<br>
How keep the shining way,<br>
And not more tremblingly adore,<br>
And not more humbly pray?</p>
<p>The more I triumph in Thy gifts,<br>
The more I wait on Thee;<br>
The grace that mightily uplifts<br>
Most sweetly humbleth me.</p>
<p>The heaven where I would stand complete<br>
My lowly love shall see,<br>
And stronger grow the yearning sweet,<br>
O Holy One! for Thee.</p>
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