Treasures by Martha Snell Nicholson

One by one He took them from me,
All the things I valued most,
Until I was empty-handed;
Every glittering toy was lost.

And I walked earth’s highways, grieving.
In my rags and poverty.
Till I heard His voice inviting,
“Lift your empty hands to Me!”

So I held my hands toward heaven,
And He filled them with a store
Of His own transcendent riches,
Till they could contain no more.

And at last I comprehended
With my stupid mind and dull,
That God COULD not pour His riches
Into hands already full!

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One Response to Treasures by Martha Snell Nicholson

  1. Gabriella Gravina says:

    Please help me to find a recording oos the song I heard based on Martha’s poem,Treasures. I don’ t know who recorded it, but I know thru searching online that it was arranged by Tom Fettke and Tom M oen had some association. I have seen it listed as, ” Empty Hands”. And 0ne By One ” and also “lift Your empty hands to me”…

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