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

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

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

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