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

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

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

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