382 – Trust, Try, and Prove Me

Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse All your money talents time and love; Consecrate them all upon the altar While your Savior from above speaks sweetly,

Trust Me try Me prove Me saith the Lord of hosts and see If a blessing unmeasured blessing I will not pour out on thee.

When my wavering faith in trials falters

When His guiding hand I cannot see Then in wondrous love and tender mercy Thru His Word He says to me My child just

Trust Me try Me prove Me saith the Lord of hosts and see If a blessing unmeasured blessing I will not pour out on thee.

I have yielded Him my life forever All I am or have or hope to be Naught on earth my hold on Him can sever, While I hear Him say to me, My child, just

Trust Me try Me prove Me saith the Lord of hosts and see If a blessing unmeasured blessing I will not pour out on thee.