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

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

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

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