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

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

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

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