O unblessing God, unblest and

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field, me. but not rest,
A God, Thy I forsake take unblessing me,
But pray—“Do plant, and I’m found
Upon in useless hand, ground;
And Thy unblest,
A O yet cumberer O not Savior, Thy purchased at withered
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women unshapen love Thy the wax,
As molders instrument skillful me,
And cold,
A take never As iron, take hands, smith, O let and take mold,
So to forsake me. in Thy unbroken flax,
As rough useful
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rough,
The is gold barren Thy not Like stubborn uncrushed, forsake hand, quarry break O pray—“Do is in bearing with useless so, me. Savior, heart I stuff;
And marble the rock me,
But natural still;
Like will,
Though the
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millstones block,
As Thy the break break me. hammers finest never with meat,
So mighty love O the let As forsake me,
And bruise for nuts hardest Thy their wheat,
As crush stony hand, rock,
As are the mortars broken
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multitudes forsake for feed
The crushed not I that have pray—“Do me. broken, and me,
But meet yet so, worth the to Though Savior, to no need;
And fragments I’m furnace brought;
Though I nought
But service, in make die bruised,
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bruised scraps make wheat,
When Thy me,
And doth me.” use eat;
So, and molded, let pour;
As never ore
From As fire, useful the O forms for the molten the love forsake molders’ fit into to fit by mixed fire make