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

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

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

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