“Bring ye all the tithes into the store-house,”
Make a consecration that will ever last,
Trusting for the promised blessing.
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“Bring ye all the tithes into the store-house,
And prove me now,” saith the Lord of hosts;
And I will pour out a blessing,
There shall not be room enough to receive it.”
Do you seek to know the Holy Spirit’s power?
“Bring ye all the tithes into the store-house,”
Live in sweet communion with Him hour by hour,
While He give the promised blessing
Is there aught that stands between you and your Lord?
“Bring ye all the tithes into the store-house,
Bring them on conditions promised in His word,
And He’ll pour you out a blessing.
Lift your heart this moment, claim Him Lord and King,
As ye bring the tithes into the store-house;
Trust the blessed promise, and your praise shall ring,
From the heart He is possessing.
Let the anthems roll in grandeur thro’ the skies,
Having brought the tithes into the store-house;
Joyous hallelujahs from our hearts arise,
For we have the promised blessing.