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

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

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

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