Who shed His blood to set me free
But if I trust the One who died for me
If I live my life to trust in You
If all the earth were mine to hold
'Til life was torn from me
Faith can see right through the circumstance
Though rich or poor I may be
Faith can see right through the circumstance
Your grace provides for me
Your grace will see me through
I'd spend my gold on selfish things
Just a little bit more is all I'd need
Without the love that Your life brings
No faith in promises You keep
I'd rather be in the palm of Your hand
I'd have no way to buy my bread
Sees the forest in spite of the trees
With wealth my only goal
Sees the forest in spite of the trees
I'd rather be in the palm of Your hand
Though rich or poor I may be
If I should walk the streets no place to sleep
With a bottle for my bed
