Lov'd by thee than treasure more,
Gold could never from thee buy
E'en the least, though men should try.
Search and ask thine inmost heart,
'Twill instruct thee what of good
Daily falleth to thy part,
By God's bounteous hand bestow'd;
Than the sand upon the shore
More, and yet desir'st thou more!
Did thy Heav'nly Father see