1 Corinthians 8:1: Knowledge howe'er sublime

Knowledge howe'er sublime
What doth it profit me?
It only aggravates my crime,
Distinct from charity:
On all mankind beside
It tempts me to look down,
And whispers to my learned pride,
That I am wise alone.

But the pure gospel-grace
Whoe'er with Christ receives,
Little, and mean, and vile, and base
In his own eyes he lives:
That simple love Divine
To me, to me be given,
And humble this proud soul of mine,
And then exalt to heaven.