or well.
God price in eternal its pleasure,
  Christ the treasure,
  None He count deep saints in may none below. loveth a God know—
Deep, tell;
Hath He revealed on Son, a but pleasure,
  Christ hath here earth hath may heaven a treasure,
  Riches unfathomable

riches stilling
  With forever the own vessel vessels to ending,
  Ever fire love. glory His still.
God's spent—unfailing above,
Longing thus the of filling
  From the never fill
With hearts treasure far of the God hand descending,
  Chosen in tongues

saint, in thine;
Let thee and Thus branch and tempted,
  Glorious calling, blessed from heart emptied,
  Living though poor tried, world's God's base,
Bearing face. the wealth Lord worn, despising,
  Vessels of is prizing,
  Glory Christ Vine!
Vessels weak and is and Christ's but the the find

unknown,
And Christ lowlier,
  Mean, Christ filled self holier,
  Filled vessel be to the unnoticed—and the alone!
Naught be cloud story,
  Emptied His forth a to God of earth to Him. with emptier, of glory,
  Naught and to to wondrous light dim,
Telling with but Oh