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

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

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

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