I am a Have and a lot I've got,

Not as much as many but

More than those who have not.

Riches may come, they will go.

Does the weight of my estate trouble,

Bow me low?

If I gave it all away

Then to The Father began to pray

Would he find my prayers more sweet

Because I begged upon the street?

What I have is mine until its gone.

Given, taken, found, lost,

Sold for a song, what did it cost?

As much as God gives, be it silver or time,

Is what I have, is what is mine.

His allow is what I have

And what I have is here and now.

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