No Richer Man Than I

Early in the morning before I start my day I kneel before my sleeping wife bow my head and pray

and thank the good Lord for this priceless gift that somehow married me through the years multiplied our love with a blessed family

Oh there is no richer man than I if my bank account ran dry

and the sheriff put us on the curb I wouldn't hang my head and cry

for what I have is beyond currency so no matter how you try

with all the gold that this old earth may hold

my treasures you can't buy

late into the evening before I lay down my head I check on my three children tucked warmly in their bed

and thank the good Lord for these priceless gifts that know me as daddy

in whose faces I see evidence of His great love for me

Lyrics Submitted by Scott Dawson