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Empty Hands

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1.One by one He took them from me, all the things I valued most; Until I was empty handed, every glittering toy was lost. And I walked earth’s highway grieving in my rags and poverty, Till I heard His voice inviting,

“Lift your empty hands to Me.” Till I heard His voice inviting, “Lift your empty hands to Me.” 2.So I turned my hands toward heaven and He filled them with a store Of His own transcendent riches, till they could

contain no more. Then at last I comprehended, with my stupored mind and dull, That God could not pour His riches into hands already full. That God could not pour His riches into hands already full.