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Poured-out Treasure by Janet Martin I'll take the silver in a star-lit repose I'll take the gold-fringed dawn I'll take the ruby in the heart of a rose And I'll take my joy in a song I love the misty emerald sea The jade in forest-gowns Wisdom's pearl is rare to me As the amethyst brushed on clouds I'll take a diamond stroll at dawn Or crystal in December The sapphire of a summer's crown Or dusty blue September Do not call me a miser please Or thief of nature's measure But my great wealth is hard to miss As God pours out His treasure |
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