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

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

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

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