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

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

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

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