If you'll will give above your tithe,
Take a trip to the Offering place,
Multiplacation it will soon begin,
And you'll be running a different race.
You'll have more than ever before,
The windows of Heaven will open on you,
I know cause I have applied it,
And as a Christian I know it is true.
You see God controls all the money,
You're just a steward of seed,
Give till it hurts but give it with joy,
And God will meet your every need.
Written by Ernest Trussell
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