I've never made a fortune,
And its probably too late now.
But i don't worry about that much,
I'm happy anyhow.
And as i go along life's way,
I'm reading better than i sowed.
I'm drinking from my sources,
'Cause my cup has overflowed.
Haven't got a lot riches,
And sometimes the going's tough.
But i've got loving ones all around me,
And that makes me rich enough.
I thank God for his blessings,
And the mercies He's bestowed.
I'm drinking from my saucer,
'Cause my cup has overflowed.
I remember times when things went wrong,
My faith wore somewhat thin.
But all once the dark clouds broke,
And the sun peeped through again.
So God, help me not to gride,
About the tough rows i have hoed.
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