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

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

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

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