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

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

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

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