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

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

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

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