The sonnet celebrates the limitless grace of Jesus Christ, portrayed as an unending well that strengthens, cleanses, and restores all who receive it. It likens Christ to a fountain, a fruitful tree, and an anointed head, freely pouring out His blessings to every believer, from the greatest to the least. This grace flows like blood through a body or sap through a tree, uniting Christ with His people in a living communion. The poem urges us to boldly draw from this daily gift, emphasizing that His boundless grace sustains and enriches us as our heavenly inheritance.

Be strong in grace, the well that knows no end,
In Christ, the fount of mercy ever flows,
A stream to cleanse, to pardon, and to mend,
Through every saint, His tender bounty grows.
Like pipes from vast reserves, His fullness pours,
A tree with fruit for hands that seek its yield,
A head anointed, oil to distant shores,
Each humble soul beneath His love revealed.

The heart’s own blood to every limb extends,
So grace unites the branch to sacred stem;
In Him, our need with His abundance blends,
A daily wealth, our treasure hid in Him.
With boldness, draw from riches freely given,
For grace is ours, the pulse of life from Heaven.