Dependence.

To keep the lamp alive, With oil we fill the bowl; 'Tis water makes the willow thrive, And grace that feeds the soul. The Lord's unsparing hand Supplies the living stream; It is not at our own command, But still derived from him. Beware of Peter's word, Nor confidently say, "I never will deny thee, Lord," But, "Grant I never may!" Man's wisdom is to seek His strength in God alone; And e'en an angel would be weak, Who trusted in his own. Retreat beneath his wings, And in his grace confide; This more exalts the King of kings Than all your works beside. In Jesus is our store, Grace issues from his throne; Whoever says, "I want no more," Confesses he has none.