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

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

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

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