Treasure (Live in England, 1996)

Consider the flowers of the field in their beauty

More lovely than even the clothes of a king

Consider the birds of the air flying high, flying free

You are precious to me

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

There is your heart

If the son asks his father on earth a fish or for bread

Who among you would give him a snake or a stone?

How much more does the Father above have a heart full of love

For the children that He calls His own

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

There is your heart

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

And where your treasure is, there is your heart

There is your heart

There is your heart

There is your heart

There is your heart