When I in times of neediness
Behold my thinning purse
I see it as a blessing Lord
And see it not a curse
How can I trust in lesser things
When weeping by the cross
And shrug at Jesus' death blood spilled
When mindful of its cost
For what are to me bits of metal
Silver or of gold
If all in Christ my living hope
My endless joy untold
1 CORINTHIANS 12:22-27