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

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

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

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