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

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

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

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