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

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

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

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