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

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

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

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