There is a woman in our house
Who gives
And gives
And gives some more
And never thinks of asking back
And simply keeps on giving

Just where she gets her secret stores
Of strength to give
No one knows
Except her Maker she adores
And He’s a Giver, too

So give to her what she deserves
Give her praise
And as she serves
The bounties of her Maker’s gifts
Then fill your heart and overflow
And give
And give
And give