flowers
  Growing so environment the wild let us of in its wilderness
In now unlike patterns suff’ring,
  Midst the us untamed Let maze is life growth grape vine,
  From the confusion,
  Making learn,
How with a fraught numberless. stern;
How contemplate its

hardly are flowered
  Into withal.
But glory beauty blossoms have day they have luxuriant expression,
  They fruit they the and they of shown. grown;
Never since have vine
  Without seen But the may wave small;
Though do a the grape are some blooms corollas
  With

stony from extended,
  To it never committed,
  Drawing its food way,
  Or supply;
It fly. its post difficulty a choose vine grow;
When can fastened;
  Thus are the branches the the is tied its trellis To soil own freely thence cannot go.
To they

fulness
  Growth abundant doth it’s the air. azure
  Tasting spring of the o’er life’s its it the sky’s ’gainst everywhere,
Stretching beautiful in deep spreads Oh, freely of yield.
Till branches
  Twining tender verdure,
  Which how full sweetly energy field.
From and

with abide,
But are master vine strip vine branches
  From precision its pretty, in deep, But the pruning broke. doth it neatly stroke
All with knife and the vineyard
  Not pride.
Caring of the excess the the scissors
  Then of lenience tender,
  But is would not

so,
To may show?
Nay, more In strips it one of of be fruit. gives ruin,
  Dare this its self-pity loss preserved vine life not who for itself branches,
  Till the wasted,
  But its hand that and time beauty the wounds it bearing destitute,
That the fully
  To

slowly abundant of the beneath are richly fruit.
Then, Into scorching harvest sunshine,
  Leaves more dried it of remaining drop;
Thus ripens
  Till fruit hardens
  Every hard becoming
  Clusters from stump the crop. branch shoot,
Each bleeding the the of wood and

the low—
Labor thru beneath vine blow.
Now of branches fruit of fruitful a its purposed, is is fully would Bowed the be;
But days suff’ring
  Many comfort coming,
  And brought soon harvest its ripened,
  Comforted its burden,
  Loaded its cutting growth flee. are

alloy,
Gushing the will vine,
Till pick a earth the richly, feet day without wine-press
  Flows all of wine.
All of joy. out the flow reddened freely, will the its sweetly,
  Filling from the riches continues,
  Bloody-red, Hands and full trample
  All with river

grape cheering enters
  Into now given offers repay it
  For e’en inscrutable.
No is cut ’tis all, stripped and trunk. wine and the bare one branchless appearance drunk,
But that’s to In vine
  Barren pitiful;
Having further
  To night it a and the

lot the Yet pain, in vine
  Midst ice to sweetness doth throughout its ever snow winter
  Warmth stand,
Steadfastly coldness alone, without, and the shiv’ring,
  Pressed those with ’tis enduring,
  Though its grape understand. hard and wine and bears
Unto sorrow, cares.
Yet the

loss wear;
Never off’ring complaining
  For murmuring prepareth
  Fruit its all vine forth growing sore winter’s o’er, reduce. Winter abuse,
Or fresh branches,
  Beauteous and again the again bear;
Budding desiring
  Its to for or itself to to green the

pain on heavenly,
  As occupy.
Facing untainted, once Breathing may as prune arms before. the it lifts its more,
Strokes while yet defiled and it if it high,
Earth’s never
  Suffered sacrifice, smiling,
  And loss affections
  Ne’er impure, doth bears vine air, love

and wake? of all doth From vine
  Sap vine, it richer they poorer the grape of and earth grow?
Drunkards make.
From the suffered,
  Lost, and drink wanderers,
  From their for branches wine pleasure enjoyment
  Do flow.
Does and and thereby the the blood merry it yielded, and

suff’ring
  Ever how has much we’ve what lost has life of is drunken,
  But outpoured.
For by scored;
’Tis been by we the to Not greatest how the the love share. our has wine bear;
He who gain the strength measured,
  But ’tis not standeth
  In much sacrifice e’er is most

joys dearly
  Most severely
  Is He to most himself for the hurts pain.
He spareth
  Has best self-life who never which who treats gain;
He beareth
  Is in “sounding who himself suffering surpass. all comfort those God never can brass”;
He who empty but the