GEORGE E. TACK by GEORGE E. TACK

Review and Herald Publishing Association · Tacoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Jun 15, 1911

GEORGE E. TACK

By GEORGE E. TACK

I HAVE not wealth nor great estate To offer thee, my Lord, Nor servants that my call await, And haste to do my word.

So poor am I that none of wealth Care if I die or live; And yet I have a priceless wealth That I to them would give.—

The treasures of thy wondrous love, The health thou dost impart, The health of mind and soul, which prove Thy presence in the heart.

A pleasure deep I ever find, As from fair nature’s store I bring her wealth, from sunbeams mined, To lavish on thy poor.

Then grant me of thine own free grace The holy gifts I need, To banish tears from every face, And bind the hearts that bleed.

Baltimore, Md.