Poem, The Lord’s Ten Percent

The Lord’s Ten Percent 💰🙏

Lord, You bless me day by day,
With strength to work, with love to stay.
All I have is from Your hand,
The house I own, the life You planned.

You ask of me a portion small,
A simple tenth—a sacred call.
Not for loss, but joy untold,
A heart that trusts, a faith that’s bold.

The widow gave, the farmer sowed,
Each one reaped what faith bestowed.
Not by wealth, nor by might,
But by Your grace, my path is bright.

So here I bring my humble share,
A gift of love, a thankful prayer.
Not just duty, not just debt,
But trust in You without regret.

For when I give, I gain much more,
Your blessings flow, Your grace outpours.
A cheerful heart, a life well-spent,
All within the Lord’s ten percent.

A Tithing Poem: The Gift of Trust 💰🙏

All I have, Lord, comes from You,
Each blessing bright, each morning new.
You’ve placed within my hands to share,
A portion small—a faithful prayer.

A tenth I bring, my heart to show,
That all I have is Yours to grow.
Not out of duty, not from fear,
But love and trust, sincere and clear.

The widow gave, her heart so wide,
The farmer sowed and stood with pride.
By faith they gave, by grace received,
For You, O Lord, will not deceive.

You promised blessings rich and true,
More than my hands could ever hold.
You pour out grace, my needs You meet,
Your love sustains, Your Word is gold.

So take my tithe, my gift, my part,
A token of my grateful heart.
📖 Malachi 3:10
“Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse… and see if I will not open the windows of heaven and pour out a blessing too great to measure.”

🙌 Lord, I give with joy and trust, knowing You are my provider!