“Bring the full tithe into the storehouse, that there may be food in my house. And thereby put me to the test, says the Lord of hosts, if I will not open the windows of heaven for you and pour down for you a blessing until there is no more need. I will rebuke the devourer for you, so that it will not destroy the fruits of your soil, and your vine in the field shall not fail to bear, says the Lord of hosts. Then all nations will call you blessed, for you will be a land of delight, says the Lord of hosts.” -Malachi 3:10-12
Trust Me, Try Me, 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 falter,
When His guiding hand I cannot see,
Then in wondrous love and tender mercy,
Through 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.”
-by Lida Shivers Leech
Listen to Filipinos sing this catchy tune.
New Life Baptist Church 