It is astonishing
(Gleanings from the Inner Life of Ruth Bryan)
It is astonishing that such a worm should be
so favored with discoveries of His beauty — whom
glorified saints and angels gaze with ineffable
delight. But, after all, I know not a thousandth
part of what He is, and what I have in Him.
Surely Christ is all!
How little, how verily nothing, am I.
Oh! that my lips, my life, and every action —
might speak His praise and glorify His name,
who is a Heaven to me!