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

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

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

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