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

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

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

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