I’m Glad to Pay a Tithing
My Heav’nly Father gives me all good and lovely things:
The sun that shines, the rain that falls, the meadowlark that sings.
I’m glad to pay a tithing, one-tenth of all I earn;
It’s little when I think of all God gives me in return.
Words and music: Ruth Benson Lehenbauer, b. 1933. © 1969 IRI