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

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

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

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