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The Measure of God. If God were less, oh vastly less, I still would praise His name So little of Him, I confess, Have I yet learned to claim. If God were more, oh, vastly more, So bold am I through grace, I still would venture to adore And press to see his face. But, whatsoever is dreamed or taught I surely know that He If far to[o] little in my thought Too great for scorn of me. |
| Amos R Wells.
Mabel Dennison |