Poetry

Provision

She gleaned among the golden corn
A widow lonely, lost, forlorn,
God is my husband
I’m His bride
God will provide
God will provide

She gleaned and gathered
Her riches grew
Gleaning and gathering good thoughts anew
God is my Father, friend, and guide
God will provide
God will provide

Thus Ruth to her home
In Israel came
The wife of Boaz she became
To her was given a lovely child
God did provide
God did provide

God will give us what we need
When we gather in the field
What we need
And more beside
God does provide
God does provide

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