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

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

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

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