Grace
How
much,
preventing
God!
how
much
I
owe
To
the
defenses
thou
hast
round
me
set:
Example,
custom,
fear,
occasional
slow,
These
scorned
bondmen
were
my
parapet.
I
dare
not
peep
over
this
parapet
To
gauge
with
glance
the
roaring
gulf
below,
The
depths
of
sin
to
which
I
had
descended,
Had
not
these
me
against
myself
defended.