Surpassing Glory

There is an ever fresh, ever full, sweetness in heaven's precious Lamb! Oh, this precious truth! It is gospel wine to my poor soul! We have such a Christ that we little think how far His glories and His matchless love surpass what we have every yet conceived. We do not make half enough of Him-heaven's brightest gem, and richest treasure! Oh, that the precious Comforter may reveal Him more and more-that we may count all other things but filth and dross. 

"The Marvelous Riches of Savoring Christ, the Letters of Ruth Bryan"