Song Title: Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse
Composer: L.S. Leech
Copyright: © 1923. Renewed 1951 Broadman Press (Admin. by Crossroad Distributors Pty. Ltd.)

Except the Lord build the house, they labor in vain that build it
Except the Lord keep (?) the city, the watchman waketh but in vain
And if shall come to pass that the mountain of the Lord's House
Shall be exalted in the top of the mountain and all nations shall flow unto it

Refrain:

Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse
That there may be meat in my (mine) house
And prove me now here with saith the Lord of Hosts
And prove me now here with saith the Lord of Hosts

If I will not open ye the windows of Heaven
And pour you out a blessing
That there may not be room enough
That there may not be room enough
To receive it

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Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse
And prove me now herewith saith the Lord of Hosts

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Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse
that there may be meat in my house
And prove me now herewith saith The Lord Of Hosts
if I will not open you a window
Open you a window of Heaven
and pour you out a blessing
saith The Lord of Hosts

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